7 abandoned years - thwart all affection a million whispered lies - push fingernails into my palms the knife slipped in - pushed by the most familiar hands I fell upon - the comfort of your words a flash of light - taught me a lesson in betrayal I fell upon - the solace in your smile 7 wasted years - boiling in vomit
My crimson covered hands - clutch heart strings newly broken moths breed in my entrails - hate washes through my fucking veins friendship turns to disease - afflicting the weak of mind and heart you are the growing cancer - eating at my fondest memories
*cries* THERES THIS BLACK GUY THAT LIVES IN MY CLOSET...AND SOMETIMES HE YELLS AT ME AND I CAN NEVER UNDERSTAND HIM.....HE SCREAMS THINGS LIKE " YO, DAWG! WHAT BE FIZZLIN G?" SOMETIMES I BEAT HIM WITH A WHIP AND HE LEAVES ME ALONE
One by one, the young will fall, indoctrinating process growing. Some too weak to fight at all, who controls their future? God above, or God below, questions no one can answer. Live the truth, or die to know, it's my agnostic vision.
HAPPY LATE 420 FOLKS, IM TOTALLY FUCKED UP RIGHT NOW!!! I GOT DRUNK IN THE MORNING ON 420 THEN I BOUGHT SOME OTHER DRUGS [the white stuff :)] AND GOT ALL O_O NOW IM JUST STONNNNEEEDDDDD
SIX SIX SIX [deep voice] POUNDER!!! heh....me loves Children Of Bodom
black metal rocks my fucking socks!!! folks....its official....the new band name is now "Fetal Mortality Rate" or "Fetus Mortality Rate" i cant rember....too many drugs :P