I'd like to say that I've been better
I'd like to say that those feelings haven't come...
Her body's submerged in fibrin;
a marionette doll of her own physique...
How many times will the demons take over
How many times do i have to chase them till it's...
She always felt the pain,
They tried to help but it wasn't a game...
Lined paper, camera shoots;
I wrecked your fantasy...
I hid my face in the shadows
of doubt...
Here I go again
in my hand is a pen...
Waking up this morning
wasn't like any others...
Remember how I spent nights,
weaving intricate rhymes on this site...
Saddened eyes,
cigarette...
The movements around me are thickly pouring syrup,
molasses...
You masochistic
bastard. You reel me in with...