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Post by KG on May 1, 2004 14:56:58 GMT -5
I woke up today and saw a god but in the mirror was a fruad my face is engraved into this skull what a waste of flesh from a broken mold
I know now that I could fade away sadly for me no one ever prayed all those angels were too f*cking gay
Somebody save me Pain Hate Somebody save me Death Rape
I fell asleep and began to dream I remember the way I screamed so afraid of what I have become so angry at the way I frown
I know now I can't fade away I hate the way you always prayed but I haven't even began to play
Somebody save me Pain Hate Somebody save me Death Rape
and we rape our god then we glorify all the things he's done before we sterelize our free minds the way its done with a bottle of tequilla and a razorblade tounge
There is no one to save me There is no one to save me There is no one There is no one
There is nothing but me
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Post by Mikepoet on May 1, 2004 17:17:35 GMT -5
At east you got SR.
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Post by KG on May 3, 2004 6:32:04 GMT -5
lol yeah yep your right, but this isn't so much as being alone, but as so much as not being heard.
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