Hidden behind the smell of fear There is integrity and pride You must feel fear Before you can feel alive Put in the box prematurely Buried and left to suffocate But what you didn't know was For you it was just to late Anger hate and retrubution Death is the only solution I have crawled out of the dust and the mud Just to taste your blood Beaten to feel my pain Can't stop the anger, Insane Lost sanity and control of my head Now your buried in my backyard, DEAD Put in the box prematurely Buried and left to suffocate But what you didn't know was For you it was just to late Never coming back to bother me again Felt my pain Died for the insanity that consumed me Now were both truly freeBirth sign: Aries
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