martes, 3 de febrero de 2009




I'm in conniptions for the final act you came here for The one derivative you manage is the one I abhorI need a minute to elaborate for everyone the Everyday bullshit things that you have done Your impossible ego fuck is like a MegalomaniacaL tab on my tongue You fuckin' touch me I will rip you apart I'll reach in and take a bite out of that Shit you call a heart I don't mind being ogled, ridiculed Made to feel minuscule If you consider the source, it's kinda pitiful The only thing you really know about me is...That's all you'll ever knowI know why you blame me (yourself) I know why you plague me (yourself) I'm turning it around like a knife in the shell I wanna understand why but I'm hurting myselfI haven't seen a lotta reasons to stop it I can't just drop it I'm just a bastard, but at least I admit it At least I admit it I know why you blame me yourself I know why you plague me yourself Kill you - fuck you - I will never be you Kill you - fuck you - I will never be youI can't fuckin' take it anymore A snap of the synapse And now it's fuckin' war Kill you - fuck you - I will never be you

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