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Mar 20, 2004 17:15

you know what...

you think you can fucking talk to somebody...

and you think you can say something without it being FUCKING WARPED TO BE SOMETHING THAT FUCKING MAKES YOU SEEM LIKE AN ASSHOLE WHEN YOU ARE JUST FUCKING TRYING TO MAKE SURE THEY ARENT MAKING A FUCKING MISTAKE...

I am pissed beyond words....I cannot even speak....

Jen...she...oh my FUCKING GOD!!!

*has to try really hard to not hit the wall*

je veux couper...JE VEUX COUPER!!!

"Bleached Sage"

this is a scar...that runs eternal
and this fucking feeling, infernal
springs from anger but has no name
it will not subside, will not be tame
and the hour of the judgement
will not save even those who repent
my fucking soul is spent
I WONT FUCKING SAVE THOSE WHO REPENT
ALL WILL BURN WITH MY RAGE
SEEK THE FOE WITH THE BLEACHED SAGE
BURN THE WALLS SURROUNDING MY CONSCIENCE
BURN DOWN THE WALLS TO SUFFOCATE MY INNOCENSE
placate me, suffocate me
reiterate my my words
twisted verse with my words
cut me, destroy me
BUT FEEL MY RAGE, THE PRICE TO PAY
THE BLEACHED SAGE, WILL HAVE NOTHING TO SAY
thou bleached sage

will have nothing to say...
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