I came to see the end. but it already began. a lifetime of consequence unleashed in a moment. I rolled up on the end. with my dick in my hand. where had the time gone and who are my friends.
Father time goes wandering around with alzheimers head. while she lay in bed strung out and bleeding. which came first. love or hate want or need you can tell a lot about a man by the way he bleeds.
Have you found something worth fighting for. a little piece of truth we've been dying for. on a cold night alone he's lost his way. I think it is time we end this day.
We are all meant to stand in a line. eyes forward. arms to the side. and when your turn comes bow out gracefully. . I know what you've come for and your game.
Must have been the gun. must have been the pills. could have been the lies. but he was sure he would set it straight this time. . Way of the knife. razor sharp.
Bad Boy 1: Give me a hand with this shit!. Bad Boy 2: Alright, let's do it. He's dead, aint he?. Bad Boy 1: Anybody see you?. Bad Boy 2: Eh... I don't know..
My eyes sewn shut collaboration in the shadows armed with forked tongues damn your sinless grins and your hallowed existence I witnessed the charred remains of moralities grip propaganda has no emotion chaotic voices beckon from a burning pedestal perception dulls to apathy as you sleep my eyes are bleeding but my grin is stained as I ready myself for the killing time where you see beauty I see decay your virgin my slut the freaks is my reflection lesions leak scream you can't hear dripping thoughts and soul fuel the righteous stained skin scars of fervor bitter bile contempt blistering in envy grief of opinion a twisting reality exempt void of concept futility infected moral hate breeds.
And I can make you happy too.. Her lips like venom, her eyes so deadly.. Beneath a fire that burns blue, a heart untouched, a heart abused.. You hurt like a blade, though my wounds shall heal..
It's time for getting down.. Into the room like an illusion, in the corner of my eye,. the light reflected off of your glass, onto the base of your neck,.
For none of these fuckers will ever know, what I think as I go. No... no not one last time. Not for me not for you. Not for what I find may scare me more than if I stayed blind. I've shot the pig. I've drawn the line. I've got my nine under my shirt. Don't worry you won't get hurt. In my head ring blood tones that make me feel less alone. Biting nails cleaning guns Biting nails cleaning guns.
My eyes wander in their blindness. My eyes consume truth. Take this time to decide my beliefs and stay true. Take this time to look inside my heart and find.
These times they mean so much.. It's all about love and family.. No one can ever hold us down.. No one can ever hold us back.. Stuck it out through all the hardships,.