Kill You
Living life, don't you cry
My life, pain is God
Many nights, painful thoughts occur
Yell at me, again I'm wrong
In denial, I tried to be your friend
I tried to be a good boy
All I see, a hate deep inside
Startle me, someone save me
Now these memories fill my heart, they bury me
All I wanna do
You are not my real mother
Is kill you
should I beat and stab and fuck her
Looking back I was never ever right
You were my step-mom who always wanted me out of your sight
I would come walking' in and I'd say hello, but you slap me and you make some fucked up
comment about my clothes,
Then I tried to let it pass, but the visions in my head, were with you with a knife up
your ass, laying dead
So I popped some more caps in you ass
I'm not you're son and social fun
Motherfucking bitch, never tried to play me
You made my life not so good
All I wanna do...is kill you
All I wanna do
You are not my real mother
Is kill you
should I beat and stab and fuck her
Wish you were dead now
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
Never loved... |