Little ones at play. Went out one summer's day,. They went out a-walking. Just for fun-fun-fun.. But when they stopped to rest,. The first were served the best..
What a shame, breaking down. What is getting the best of you?. Take a breath, it's not complex. I'm going to put your mind at ease. . Innocent people are not meant to suffer.
This one is called: Satan's Wizard. Make some noise. Where the bitches at?. . Woah...satan's wizard...satan. The wizard is coming for you. He is the wizard.
Paralyzed. On the floor again. Lately I've been fending. . Because it's over. I'm stupid. Living a lie on my own, so alone. You're calling consistently.
Endless nights filled with misery. Sick of familiar patterns. Bruise after cut. Can't wash away my scars. . This is the night of salvation. (Salvation).
One time we went a-fishing,. Fishing, fishing,. One time we went a-fishing. On a summer day.. And Becky caught a minnow,. Justin caught a frog!. Megan dragged a crab out.
Pull up your car, you're home from the night on the town. Could not find anyone to go home with, to show off your insecurity. So you put your 'I love you face' back on.
A-B-C-D-E-F-G,. Jesus died for you and me. H-I-J-K-L-M-N,. Jesus died for sinful men, AMEN!. O-P-Q-R-S-T-U,. I believe God's word is true,. V-W,. God has promised you.
A hunting we will go, a hunting we will go. Heigh ho, the dairy-o, a hunting we will go. A hunting we will go, a hunting we will go. We'll catch a fox and put him in a box.
Free at last. Finally tasting happiness. Five years of hell for nothing. Trapped inside the minds of failures. . A wise man once said. That which does not kill us makes us stronger.
"One more time I feel my life slip through my finger tips I cry. My eyes bleed with pain...pain!. You never understood how I felt. You always shunned my dammed existing fate.
Just a boy and a girl in a wobbly canoe. With the moon shining all around. As he glides his paddle. You couldn't even hear a sound. . And they talked and they talked.
I have told you things need to change. You never listened or came to my aid. The vicious cycle has not changed. My times spent rearranged. . Mother fuck it all, I can't stand this.
A canner exceedingly canny,. One morning remarked to his granny:. A canner can can anything that he can,. But a canner can't can a can, can he?. . There was a young man so benighted,.
Everything was perfect before I found my dream. You were the world to me. When I used to hate myself for trying. Now relying on you for direction, seems so trite.
Lullaby, twilight is spreading. Silver wings over the sky;. Fairy elves are softly treading,. Folding buds as they pass by.. Lullaby, whisper and sigh,.
Face to face. No time to waste. This is the time for revenge. Your claim to fame. Of crushing dreams. Your control has no hold on me. Has no hold on me.
Too tired to figure it out. My head is spinning. My heart is so drained right now. I think I'm slipping. . On my last nerve. I'll get what I deserve. .
Dark room open. No light for years. No way to find out. How long has it been. . Screams heard from a distance. The shredding sounds of pain. Looking for reasons.
Oh, I'm that sick, I see it that way. I'd rather be dead than have you stay. You pretend that it's okay. Right now, it's my time to take. . Feeding off my hate today.