child hood beating
How did I feel getting slapped reapiditly in the face,
who the fuck is beating me its a digrace.
I'll try to run but he keeps the pace
I wish I had a gun, in order to erase or at least a drug that can offer a false since of an embrace,
When did I fall out my fathers good grace,
Fuck it, one shot to the head allows me to leave this place.
RD
while family and friends are demanding the repentance of sins. Blending reality with lies to determine who wins. Not caring what is said that m ... More
who the fuck is beating me its a digrace.
I'll try to run but he keeps the pace
I wish I had a gun, in order to erase or at least a drug that can offer a false since of an embrace,
When did I fall out my fathers good grace,
Fuck it, one shot to the head allows me to leave this place.
RD
while family and friends are demanding the repentance of sins. Blending reality with lies to determine who wins. Not caring what is said that m ... More
How did I feel getting slapped reapiditly in the face,
who the fuck is beating me its a digrace.
I'll try to run but he keeps the pace
I wish I had a gun, in order to erase or at least a drug that can offer a false since of an embrace,
When did I fall out my fathers good grace,
Fuck it, one shot to the head allows me to leave this place.
RD
while family and friends are demanding the repentance of sins. Blending reality with lies to determine who wins. Not caring what is said that may offend, inspiring a grin and my hand in an attempt to win I wield my sword made of steel that wont bend. One slash through air sends the severed head and attached hair. Memorys of a home movie, The Blair Witch Project. So much horror whats the logic? So I boast and brag as I enter a state of comatose that makes my mind lag. Raising the glass and celebrating with champagne toasts and a porno mag. We only live one life and we gotta make the most!!
RD
Whoody Who goes the killer that bleeds unforeseen memories that stem from me. I'm hooked on chronic like illiterates be hooked on phonics. Its ironic sittin here drink in gin and tonics. Feeling bionic with million dollar man status and cocaine given gratis. Surrounded by luscious lips bodies with more power than battle ships don't we wish that we were prepared and equipped for that crazy S&M bitch with a whip and big hair. Now your turn Less
who the fuck is beating me its a digrace.
I'll try to run but he keeps the pace
I wish I had a gun, in order to erase or at least a drug that can offer a false since of an embrace,
When did I fall out my fathers good grace,
Fuck it, one shot to the head allows me to leave this place.
RD
while family and friends are demanding the repentance of sins. Blending reality with lies to determine who wins. Not caring what is said that may offend, inspiring a grin and my hand in an attempt to win I wield my sword made of steel that wont bend. One slash through air sends the severed head and attached hair. Memorys of a home movie, The Blair Witch Project. So much horror whats the logic? So I boast and brag as I enter a state of comatose that makes my mind lag. Raising the glass and celebrating with champagne toasts and a porno mag. We only live one life and we gotta make the most!!
RD
Whoody Who goes the killer that bleeds unforeseen memories that stem from me. I'm hooked on chronic like illiterates be hooked on phonics. Its ironic sittin here drink in gin and tonics. Feeling bionic with million dollar man status and cocaine given gratis. Surrounded by luscious lips bodies with more power than battle ships don't we wish that we were prepared and equipped for that crazy S&M bitch with a whip and big hair. Now your turn Less

