Yeah so i had a bad day when i wrote this...(more like a bad year)... I still say the world deserves me saying fuck it... after all, it's fucked up in the head... seriously... so are all of you... and so am i... so why not... it's all true... and honor is dead....
peace,
-shad0w
"Sing Depression a Song"
Jesus was in the back yard digging up bones
I said hey sir,hey there,have you any tones-
I'm making a band and it's gonna be called "Death"
screaming and sick it's gonna be taken like 'crystal meth'
straight to the brain,on a train of destruction,derailed
straight out of hell in construction to be failed,
a vertical scream of the snake's broken spine
a piece of poison like life's apple straight off the vine
and if you have the time i can make you a star
If you have the mind i could get you far
If you have the crime i can find you a soul
but if you've already got one then you're not where you go,
belong or not,come on,what is it and what do you say?,
if you don't know the pleasures of flesh,I could kindly pave the way?,
He replied 'it's a nice jesture,I'm sure-
yet i've got all this dirt and i've got to get pure,
so i'm diggin for my posse and we're gonna start our own
and we'll make our way through the rotting corpses,until we make ourselves a home.
you resurect the spine and set apart the broken bone
that's the alchemy for walking on your own,
then take a little drink from the bottle and pass it on down
that's the way your feet will never touch the ground.'
sounds nice,wish i could say the same,
hah,i suppose it's all in the way you kill while you're playing the game.
~CrimsonShad0w~
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