Sep 15, 2005 09:57
Maniac pleasure bomb
you say you hate me
I am just the exspense card debit
strange face in the crowd
likely clown of demise
pleading please kill me
I hate these stupid little melody rymes
scratching off my face just to survive
fucking fucks so great
leaning to the right
hands in the fucking air
a rose blooms blood in the distance
a thorn prick to heart
deaths blooms another drowness
bleak day
screaming on floors from rooms swirling
a God rises up out of a glass pipe
dreaming
really shaking
nonstop realizing theres tears in his eyes
he breaks down crying
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck!!!!!!!!!!!!!