Jesus Christ there’s no use for this
Judas there’s no choice but to do it
Predestined to see Mother Earth from fleshy knees tell us there’s no fucking need to do this watch me pray in the street
While the false Christians loot us
Let’s go after the misguided
Open fire on the looters
I got one by the Church’s Chicken
Meanwhile I’ve got my knife in supremacy they bleed out black, white and red, you see
Staple this to your page
Overnight, Attack me with a pen and I’ll show you how they torture men with pliers
Deep revelation in your eyes
Twisted knives leave the cracks in your hear
Deep paradise rips every fountain of youth that breaks you apart just sit back and watch the world cry
Beat me against everything
As long as it senses into me
But you could never see
So I’ll read this with everything
Except a care
Because this is a FUCK YOU
Goodbye, Lullaby
I’ve been on a ledge
I’ve slept on the bench
Been in on the debt
Forgiving their heads
On the emotional edge
Probably the only thing I’ll live to regret
Demand it
But don’t give enough of respect
I never hit my enemies with revenge because hate holds no spot within even a heart so cringed
pressure on my neck like guillotine
I pretend it’s barely effecting me
I promise I’m okay but it’s killing me
Rain and thunderstorms destroying
Because I don’t thread through the paper without scribbling ink on the floors
I am the six-foot-three gingerbread man swaying back and forth like a mic stand
But I look up to myself like a fucking headstand
This can really feel good but hurt
I know when I get burned it’s just a guided singe
So hear what I say when
I say
Read some words
On my page
If my mind is in the gutter where does yours stay?
Nowhere
But
the clutter
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