: You were my fire, so I burned? til' there was nothing left of me I? I touched your face, I held you close? til' I could barely breathe Why give me
: Sample :: "I used to think if I die in an evil place then my soul wouldn't be able to make it to Heaven, but now...fuck" Everyday I get closer and
: Born and raised in this place called life I got a serious case of the clap Dirty fingernails killin' and stealin' I'm a bonified psycho and I'm ready
: I hear my poisons in the multitude Why was I damned a human deemed too rude? Somewhere between the madness and my mind I live with lesions called the
: I only have so long to make a safe place for you I can twist my fingers in and build another one Look through this face and find it Let the hands of
: You help me survive, you're the reason I'm alive Speak softly, cyanide Passed from your mouth into mine Your breathing sounds like the sickest music
: Why do my thoughts loom so large on me? They seem to stay, for day after day And won't disappear, I've tried every way But she smiled sweetly She