Bloodsuckers

by Britt   Mar 27, 2006


It's in the mind of the worried,
as the innocence scurried.
And across the creaking wooden floor.
Stupid BloodSucker.Coming back for more.
Ignore all you've heard and seen,
Look in the past to know what I've mean.
and you'll come to find out Everyone has it.
But the relaxed and restless let it pass.
And All of the stages in a dead baby's living cocoon,
will all come out as bloodsuckers,at an ease of hunger for more soon.
It will eat your insides out entirely,
You can't blame your lawyer,so fire me.
I've helped and done all I can
Stupid BloodSuckers.Time to take your stand.
They'll be coming like taxes before you know it,
and when your dead,you'll have the scars to show it.

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