Catchy fucking tune....


10001000 words I could yell at you. But, I wouldn't give you that pleasure. 1000 times I scream at you. But, It would go on forever.1000
You think you have the best of me, But, You’re oh so blind to see, I am living the world you wish you had, You'll never get to me.
1000 times I could laugh at you. But, I'm not sadistic like yourself, 1000 times I could pick on you, But, I know you do that yourself.
You think you had the very last laugh, But, You’re oh so blind to see, I continuously laughing my arse off,  


No blood.Before you close your eyes tonight, Prior to pushing away your fears, Think about the blood you’ve spilt, And remember that blood smears.No blood.
Before you shut your eyes tonight, Prior to pushing away your guilt trip, Think about the blood you’ve smeared, And remember that blood does drip.
Before you seal your eyes tonight, Prior to pushing away your doubt, Think about the blood you’ve dripped, And remember that blood spreads out.
Before you secure your eyes tonight, Prior to pushing away your pain, Think about the blood you’ve spread, An


Confused. -Baby Cakes-I’m confused as to why I feel this way, I’m confused as to why I feel at all. I can’t believe this is hurting me. I can’t believe you don’t want me anymore.Confused. -Baby Cakes-
I am uncertain as to why this is bothering me. I am uncertain to why I care. I don’t want to feel this way. But I can’t help but want you there.
I didn’t realize you affected me so much. I didn’t realize I wanted you so bad. I am trying to ignore this. I am trying to understand.
I keep you on my mind to much. It’s funny, you’re always there. It’s not helping me forget you, In fa


Hate.Paranoia is the only way of thinking, cutting is apart of every day life, Anger is all you feel; your best friend is your knife. You lead a life of nothing more then misery, You’re somebody else; you’re no longer me…..Hate.
…And I hate you for that, and I plead for you to change, But you are so stubborn, you never re-arrange. Can’t you understand I don’t want how you make me, I want to be something beyond me….
…And I hate me for that, and I beg for me to alter, But, I slip, I slide, I falter. Can’t you understand my expectations are too high, We need to meet a compro
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If they walk on two legs and they breath air, they eat dirt and they do the chicken just like everybody else.
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