When I look into the mind of time I see the difference death makes in mine If I wasn't here you wouldn't see That I own your soul and all eternity Ripping the flesh from your face Blood smears all over the place My brain has felt it's final shock I have you in death's lock Impressing everyone for my own means This just gets in the way of my own dreams Life is never as it seems Everything is ripped apart at the seams I'll never live my dreams This head has been broken Totally outspoken Never listen to the way things are I own this body, take thigs too far Why did I love when I felt only hate Your body will disintergrate In time you will learn to love the hate consumed Because I have your body exhumed Ripping the flesh from your face Blood smears all over the place My brain has felt it's final shock I have you in death's lock In death's lock Fuck you bitch suck this cock You have always been the whore Never asked for anything more BUT A FUCKIN DICK IN YOUR MOUTH
Reason for writing:
What can I say ANGER FUCKIN MANAGAMENT.
Birth sign: Aries
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