Death the plague of countless men
intoxicating stench rounding them...
God why me do you like to see me suffer what am i...
Have you ever felt so alone?
And nothing makes sense...
~*~so you thought you could say those hurtful...
As tears roll down my broken face
I thank the Lord above...
I pick up the gun
you say this is not fun...
My untitled,
Unknowen to all...
You left me here, here to die,
on the floor, with my heart ripped out and dead...
I can be sitting in a room, and when all is quiet
In my head, I'll think of starting a riot...
No there's nothing holding me
It's so empty down here...
Flesh,puss,blood and bone,
my all time favorite thing...
I follow you deeply into the woods,
where suspicion does not arouse...