Death is drawing closer, I'm fighting for my life. I know not how to stop it, live through this pain and strife. Awakened in the nighttime, I'm fighting for my life.
Last night I dreamed you were back again. Larger than life again, holding me tight again. Placing those same kisses on my brow. Sweeter than ever now, lord I remember how.
I lie awake at night consumed by tragedy. I feel depression's cold hand reaching out for me. All I've ever wanted was your honesty. But now the words, become the blade that you have driven into me.
Det var år sen jag hade gått igenom. Brända städer och dealer. Med ett band kriminella på rymmen. Stirrandes på romantiska klichéer. Hitta aldrig en plats att vila huvudet.
Take a look at those guys. When they play their hits on the radio. And the pretty young girls. When they shake their hips on the television show. . I want it, can I get it?.
Cavalier roses, but the thorns got in my soul. Chocolate box intention, but a bitter taste left me cold. Take a little something, a present clouds the past.
Yo no quera enamorarme otra vez. pero mi corazn no pudo ms.. No pude callar lo que senta hacia ti;. callar que me estaba enamorando de ti.. . Bast una pltica y nada ms.
Welcome to my Paradise.... The fetid Putritorium. Where autopsied cadavers are left to rot. Tons of Decomposed Flesh. rotting in this inferno. The Fragrance of the Dead infests the air.
The purulent epitaph sulpted in neoplasm. Sores of the cadaver carved without qualm. Multicystic innards suppurate. Putrefaction makes your stinky fate.
Ultraviolent psychopath -affective disorder. Misanthropic - "I'm dead to the world". Forensic informs reveal necrophilic habits. Raped, devoured and humiliated and then left to rot.
Virulent contamination injected in your veins. Sympthomatology is evident. Mordicant contagion of the sanguineous cruor. Pathogenesis out break. Arthritic members swell as your body shivers.
Hold on.. It won't hurt.. Just swallow you whole.. These shadows,. We follow,. Into the pale,. The mist and the male.. Just don't say: "No sunlight". "No sunlight, no".
No longer one. Not symbiotic. Its all I have. I gave you everything. . Take what you want. Then neutralise it. Its all I have. I gave you everything. .
Drink up. Every little helps like Tesco. My low culture manifesto. Quite frankly. Just wanna do it like Nike. If you don't like it. Get on your bike. Out for the win.
over the cold endless. mountain streem. into the dark frozen forest. under the snow coverd trees. through the wintery. whispering winds. great gods of Esgerd.
Pillmatic, three xanies down, I'm poundin' honey browns. I'm pillmatic, the oxycontin got my stomach rotten. Pillmatic, I swear to God I'm not an addict.
Why do people fear what they don't know?. and my hats rocked to the left, all these dirty looks be gettin me stressed.. Constantly lookin' at me funny cause my pants swung low.
I walk on decrepit bricks and kick sticks and rusty soda cans. Simply for lack of better stimulation. Motivation comes and goes like gas station patrons.