(no subject)
i fucking hate boca. i fucking hate boca high. i fucking hate my classes and the gay people in them. i fucking hate girls. i fucking hate sals pizza. yes i'm complaining and i'm not looking for your fucking sympathy. shut up.
Well I had a dream last night and in my dream I took a knife to you. I slit your throat from ear to ear The wound was gasping for the air.....your scream so clear
But every dream could never come true. Only in my sick mind can I do these things to you.
With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worse The walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth. And I will be, oh I will be, just lost.
I had a dream last night and in my dream I robbed a country club. A 5 year old tried to stop me, but I shot him through the head, and now he's dead.
But every dream could never come true. Only in my sick mind can I do these things to you.
With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worse The walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth. And I will be, oh I will be, just lost.
Your heart Oh it's better too...... Rush upon this blade Then give into the fear in your heart.
(Your heart) These dreams never cease (Your heart) Your heart
With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worse The walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth. And I will be, oh I will be, just lost.
just lost
Well I had a dream last night and in my dream I took a knife to you. I slit your throat from ear to ear The wound was gasping for the air.....your scream so clear
But every dream could never come true. Only in my sick mind can I do these things to you.
With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worse The walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth. And I will be, oh I will be, just lost.
I had a dream last night and in my dream I robbed a country club. A 5 year old tried to stop me, but I shot him through the head, and now he's dead.
But every dream could never come true. Only in my sick mind can I do these things to you.
With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worse The walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth. And I will be, oh I will be, just lost.
Your heart Oh it's better too...... Rush upon this blade Then give into the fear in your heart.
(Your heart) These dreams never cease (Your heart) Your heart
With every passing moment, it just keeps getting worse The walls are getting smaller and I am six feet beneath the earth. And I will be, oh I will be, just lost.
just lost