hath my waste become me? |
indeed it has. my death lurkith close as i wander through the afterlife and the pains of birth. but thine staff shall protect from spirits loose of integritylet us now bow and sacrifice the blood of i...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Jun 2008 22:56:00 GMT |
when life gives you lemons, throw them at SUVs |
There's poison in the water and they're cutting down the trees Gotta Keep the kids inside cause the air's unfit to breatheThe Mother tells her daughter "Honey, watch for crooks and thieves"but she n...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jun 2008 22:30:00 GMT |
numbers |
817 896 6058
johnny^
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 01:02:00 GMT |
more koc lyrics? |
indeed. let the catholics drink their wine till they believe what they're sayinlet the trendy bands scream their songs till they feel what they are playinlet the drunks be drunk and let the...
Posted by on Sat, 24 May 2008 09:08:00 GMT |
wrote it last night |
i had a dream that i was someone elsestaring at evan's bloated facehe was pale his eyes expressionlesshe wore a frown that penetrated mehe was hanging in his closetwith a note laying at his feetthat s...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 17:36:00 GMT |
buzzing |
my hair off again.any objections from gay guys or hot girls?
Posted by on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 04:15:00 GMT |
more kids of cons shit |
i just put these up so i can access the lyrics from whereverI sit down in filth searhing empty bottleslooking for a couple last sipsi'm digging through ash trays can't remember the last dayi found a d...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Apr 2008 22:24:00 GMT |
kids of cons songs.. |
it's hard to pretend, that i don't remember that i left behind somethingmy attention was cought, by someone or something that fucked up my memoryconciousness blocked, i speak much too litterally a vit...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 23:51:00 GMT |
life lost at the drop of a pin |
i refuse to let one more tear explode from my eye, they hold what's left of my life by a small fragile strand. one should not waste such a thing with a stroll down such an unflattering fac...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Jan 2008 01:09:00 GMT |
shrapnel |
blood (blood)they're out for blood x3bow to your new mastersleep in the shrapnelonly shelter from the acid rainunder metal scraps, pay upgods plagues, man's mistakesmutated, rotted gutpay your dues, h...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 01:37:00 GMT |
