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Everybody's Trying To Be My Baby

Well, they took some honey from a tree. Dressed it up and they called it me. . Everybody's trying to be my baby. Everybody's trying to be my baby. Everybody's trying to be my baby, now.

Eternity

All that is behind me, this mess of life. Where out of nothing came a beautiful design. Know that I've had but a taste of a deathless wine. So I give up the flame to the hands beside.

Easter Bunny

Guess I'm filled with the Christmas spirit. Celebrate a jolly man in red. Hope my kids don't find out Santa Clause isn't real. Maybe I should have told them about Jesus instead.

End The Era

Should be the end of an era. An era of control. That keeps minds lost in their identity. . The power that exists alone, should be finished. Should be done.

Evil Schemer

what's better for you is not better for me. fuck this abuse. i'll give it right back. what's better for you is not better for me. fuck this abuse. i'll give it back.

Epilogue For The Heartless

Take this soul this soul is granted. To myself it's independent. Know this difference we're bearing. Will affect the world we're living. And If they'll come my friend don't worry.

Eat You Alive

Days pass by in this lonely abyss. Falling sky and the worlds closing in. Dance with demons, so I'm not alone. I won't break cause revenge is a place I call home.

Explode

Clouds part and out come the howitzers. Cue the earthquakes spare the heartbreak. Now you're unproud still the sky falls in showers. Anthrax and anarchy.

Eyes & Nines

Beneath a blackened sky they lay and pray to me. The vengeful spawn of scorn the very brink of sanity. My will - malevolent. My thoughts - perverse. My rule - divine.

Easier

I was 18 and so were you. I was that birkenstock geek rock dude. You were the back flip, doe-eyed,. Tree-climbing, earth-mama, beautiful evergreen girl.

Eien No Motto Hatemade

Exhaustion

There is no anger, just growing exhaustion and disgust.. No longer difference between.. A cynicism has been writing itself into my skin,. and I am sick to death of it..

Exhaustion & Disgust

There is no anger, just growing exhaustion and disgust.. No longer difference between.. A cynicism has been writing itself into my skin,. and I am sick to death of it..