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CHILD TO ADULT, ADULT TO CHILD
One, Two Drink up a few Three, Four Ask for more Five, Six Make a mix Seven, Eight Can't walk straight Nine, Ten Puke, try again
June 7, 2002- Watching the guys getting drunk out of their minds and puking a river, yech. |
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SWEET REVENGE
Sometimes i feel i've got to get away from all of this i can't stand to stay but something pulls me and i can't leave this bloody claw which you use to grip me hit me tear me rip me apart you're killing me you think you're so smart fuck you i'll get you back you think you got me in your bag surrounded by envy and decievement false assumption and hate is your only acheivement the running is finished, meaningsless and tedious i'm not going anywhere, and you're going to hell hide, hide, that's all i got to say spare the time of pain today this is getting amusing, you little fuck the tables turned and you're out of luck of all that shit you gave me and put me through i got your little gift and i'm throwing it back at you
June 22nd, 2002 |
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WE MIGHT AS WELL DIE A. S. A. P. As Soon As Possible... Abuse, System, Addiction, Pollution
Little particles non-understandable rebellion you ask for help of dust and ash the teens've all stopped caring and get a stare smoke and toxics the need for money they walk away start to smash makes us all theives they just don't care fluid injection the greed for power so where am i? powder to the brain bombs that make us boil or freeze what's going on? abuse of your body such cruel cold days where's the fantasy i should live in? you're going insane on once a pretty land now i'm here and it's all gone mix together peaceful and lively swell the body we live on black sand (July 22nd, 2002) soon to come the gods will be nobody are they watching? get in line are they there? and wear their clothes are they laughing? give up your money love and hate go touch your toes side by side banged up she is pinched by the pain will she die? she might washed by the tide you bruised her bad lose your virginity and that's not right to a man you don't know dead fish, dead bear now you're diseased and pregnant shot duck, shot deer wouldn't stop if you said "no!" big game going on need to pass history with the guys over here to know your old old past baby in danger and add your numbers willingly child in prison to total those taxes at last teen under pressure you want to leave no right to reason but you're stuck here the dress code the world is spinning the swearing there's no one that can steer
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