When we were young - it was only a game. You would win - at everything. Chilhood rivalry - developed and grew. Games became battles - the I would always lose.
happy day again today i died with you again today. the sun will burn again today you and i will drown my. friend today is here again today and you will kill me.
who is the freak now?. who is the freak? i am.. where is the freak?. under the bridge. bury the freak. under the bridge.
Your body's lowered in the ground. Worms become your carcass bound. Nibbling on your skin and then. Munching on the meat within. . Life is over - now you're dead.
Who am I and who are we?. Why we are, I don't know why. While I wait... I will fly. Explore my mind / destroy my mind. . elbmessasiD. . Who am I and who are we?.
now i see. what i hate. now i hate. what i see. see myself and what i hate. now i hate. what i see. . all must cease what a shame. why go on What's the Point?.
restricted in. dejected skin. the only love. from within. sunken in. split in two. the skin and you. shrivel shape. masturbate. no love so you. compensate.
Wax the boner - put it in. Piercing cobwebs - deep within. Stabbing maggots - penis red. Moldy Oldy - in my bed. Lube the lizard - pelvic thrust. Hard to breathe - inhaling dust.
She walks around in her robe. To hide her bag of shit. Colostomy bag, reeks of crud. Embedded in her hip. Screaming at the bitch. She took my parking spot.
Die in your beauty sleep. Where is grandma? It's time to eat.... Perhaps in the bathroom, trying to excrete.... She's not on the throne, where can she be?.
Do ya... wanna do some crack?. Do ya wanna drop a log?. Do ya prefer to pick your nose?. Or would ya rather mouse a hog?. The bathroom is a holy place.
I fear a world without the sun. . The day the sun never rose, cold swept the world. And now stone and ice, the children she forms. I lift my eyes to take in horizons of skin.
We watched them fall, eyes locked to mine. Feeling as if I had let them down. Caught blinded by silk, led by lips. To the baited chains now look around regret.
Your scarlet soaked and bold. And the sheep's eyes locked to mine, sink to my bones. Though your lips still drip, intentions, they keep me wanting more.
One step meets two, open, in the sea street. We will reign free, I can't be king. Right me from this dead bulb. One step meets two, open, in the sea street.
We came from the pile. We came from the dead and dying. But the moment you pulled. You brought us back to the living. . Stand here to a world at war. This blacken field leads to ruin.
Reclaiming thrones, our generation's pride. Sits a conformist ploy to strip what burns inside. And our bodies yearn to live life endlessly. So now we rise, we rise in mutiny.
Man, the one we followed has fallen to our foe. But, oh man, you can't just shed your soul and let ruin all your thirsting tongues. Your tolls grow tallies but there's no judge to pay the debts.
Stand up, we'll be more than kings. Show no mercy when the gates swing. I've said it before but without accepting that my body. Was the only thing keeping me from living.