| 7. Emtee eye remember, suffering, eye remember...feeling the sting of childhood & injections, holy bruises, sweet infections, soaked in a stew, like drowning cockroaches, whose only...crime was the greed of inherent hunger, you know where eye'm fragile, you know how to kill...kill all fall away all fall today PAIN!!! pain. eye can't keep this rage in me can't keep pretending, can't be this emtee...anymore, eye can make it go away...make it go away. |
| +KiLL YouR MasTeRs!+ |