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Wishbone Leg Splitter

About Me

i like getting wrecked, and listening to loads of music,i do vocals in coprophagy click on the link below to listen ..
www.myspace.com/coprophagyuk
Within her hands are gifts for the damned You take them all Consume the pills, the acid, the booze Weakness can't refuse White speed, brown smack, bone pipe filled with crack There's no turning back Mushrooms and cocaine fight wars in your brain You can't stop the pain Your mind is ablaze, bleak streets are in flames You burn in the maze Soul falling down, deep into black sand Where senses are drowned Still you take more Smoke pills with your draw, lick speed off the floor Your head hits the wall, you're charged with death fuel The ecstasy's cruel The room's turning red, your trip becomes dread Yet still you accept She smiles then disappears- her face haunts your fear, fear, fear, fear
Are you strong enough, to feel real pain C'mon take it 'Are you man enough?- fucking coward' You thought you were evil Could take on all the world- big man But now you're feeble, a scared little child In fear of your life- weakling The pantomime's begun- for you Twisted faces stare, into your barren soul- taking... The void of nothingness- from you Dogs are growling, hungry for your flesh- fucker Your sanity in shreds- weak freak Plastic hippy shit Not so cool anymore- consumed by- hatred Crawling on the floor- pleading You pathetic clown In a circus of parasites- aaghaagh Your friends have become savage- monsters Hands covered in blood And shit now fills your mind- take it- more Your skull a plastic coffin- empty
Within her hands were gifts for the damned- you took them all
Crippled self belief earns you a wreath for the future Black horse in her eyes- unsaddled you ride- naked unto
death
Blood pours from the sky, through towers you rage into the
fire
Inferno of lust, cremation of self- beyond your control
The shit starts to work- you're lost in your search for destruction
Her face haunts your fear, fear, fear She smiles then disappears; her face haunts your fear, your fear
Her face mangled mess
Smash head against wall to relax your pain.. Snort some more cocaine
Her face has turned red, your sensations are dead
Not in your head


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