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Nigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that fagot ass nigga trying to pull
There was a time when all I did was cry
The fear had gripped my life
And all my dreams passed by
But this time I feel you close to me
And looking I
Hey there Mr. Kipling
Exceedingly good cakes?
You're a dealer in death
Your cost image is a fake
Mr. Kipling, death dealer!
Mr. Kipling, life
Shock value by your design
Dead little babies on your great big sign
Pro-lifer don't give me shit
You've killed too you hypocrite
Cause for abortion
you could see me now
But only my echo is with me tonight
You know I would trade my life for your return
But you'll never hear this promise I make
Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto
Your luck low, I didn't know til I was drunk though
You freak niggaz played out, get fucked and ate
Feels like I'm surrounded by silence,directionless against the wind.seems like there's no one in my life.feels like the trap I'm in.sometimes your
rebel,
From an age of unsung stories told.
So divine this life you live with
Shattered lies,
It's all the price you pay when you're
Living for
Things have changed so much
Nothing's left the same
Here in this darkened room
Calling out your name
I see your eyes
I live it everyday
Left
drugs again)
What would mum and dad think?
We're not that bad
I guess they're right
Life seems to go by
As fast as you blink
Over stimulated
Under
A vision that guides me to keep me alive
You are crowned by an angel
Your equal to god
You're my queen in death and life
Free me in heaven
And save me from
Give you soul to devil
Sacrifice your life
Young body on altar
You're never gonna die!
We're never gonna die
Look at my hands, look at my face, evil
Written by: Ben Taylor
Isn't enough to be grateful for what you've been given
You've got to be driven to take what you have and make it a life worth
I don't need your god
I live my life
No saviour above
I don't share your faith
Without regret
No mortal restraints
If this is sin
No crown
would be bright
We kissed goodnight, you walked on by
The vision of your shadow caught my eye
My life stood still, you went inside
I never got
I stumble
But I choose to fight, because my other option is death
Your spirit stands... aided by sticks and poles
Fragile...
Responsible for your own
hats
Don't mock the low-lifes, baby
Armed with rare disease
One sneeze, you'll catch your death
Your box, my baby
Insideinside this box over here it's
beneath your cold breathe
Killing what's left of the embers of youth
Sraping and clawing for a whisper of truth
Sewing our mouths shut as nothing escapes
say we do
Not just empty words
For a week or two
Make the world
Your priority
Try to live your life
Ecologically
Play a part
In a greater scheme
Excellency, by the time you read this I'll be gone.
Long gone.
Gone long.
No longer adorned in robes, nor the finest of armor.
Wayward grows
Well, dear friend, I guess we both know the scene
You and yourself placed in the corner of the ring
Those unforgiven memories traveling down
Your
pain.
Away.
The pain inside makes you afraid of who you see.
Who you've grown to be. on your knees you pray.
Pray for the will to take this all away.
I
By my hatred for this life
would destroy me to have you just a little
I'm passionate and brittle, I'm asking for a little of your time
I know I hurt you bad
I know it's hard
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