We have no future... Heaven wasn't made for me. We burn ourselves to hell, As fast as it can be. I wish that I could be a king... Then I'd know that I am not alone.
Maggots put on shirts, Sell each other shit. Sometimes I feel so worthless... Sometimes I feel discarded... I wish that I was good enough, Then I'd know that I am not alone.
Death is policeman. Death is the priest. Death is the stereo. Death is a TV. Death is the Devil. Death is an angel. Death is our God, Killing us all.
She puts the seeds in me. Plant this dying tree. She's a burning string... And I'm just the ashes.
She puts the seeds in me. Plant this dying tree. She's a burning string... And I'm just the ashes.
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