Lyrics:
Bat me on the forehead
So I could understand
He smeared his face with lipstick
And yelled and screamed real loud
Point in my direction
And rub semen
What was it that you wanted to say
Smeared in pencil, couldn't read it anyway
Got the trash and the bottles in bags
Some old boxes with notebooks
am a raw and terrible God
I am Antichrist
Sticky white bile
Smeared and splattered
Around gray lipped mouths
Heavy death that rapidly decays
The rich
The word control is vague at best. Is this ink smeared or my vision blurred ?
There is no direct path, but the one we're on won't work
Just string them up
makeup is smeared on her face
She looks like she's been burned in a fire
With her switchblade eyes and gun-metal grace
She walks with her toes
it's bigger than us
You went where the horses cry
You'd never taken that way with me before
Did you feel a need for a change?
Guilt smeared across
Genius senses capture overlapping smeared and dazzling grids
Some trails expanding Juarez oceanic from Horizon City
Tasted incipient sickness in
smeared across your lips,
I was tired and cold from the window
You're cold, nothing has changed.
I don't need your tears
I don't want your love
I
all I've got is this ink smeared lines.
With our voices in harmony, the offering, of a crow quilled threnody.
Mother
I am your naked son
Wonder
If god is in anyone
Your land
Smeared into ruin and dust
Why have we all turned to stone?
Have you
to move
Two swords combined
Hostile and bare
One smeared with blood and the other unstained
Two streaks of light
Flashing in the air
Back and forth, like
the grip of death The reaper jaws Smeared in your blood Dark necroshadows Coming for you Come to the shadows Come to the reaper Come to your death Dark
more
Humiliated lovers
Smeared their hearts across the floor
And it's all following you
I have desecrated temples
And I've told a thousand lies
I've
vagina, down on your hips
I may be old
But still I breathe
Therefore I am
I may be old
But still I move
And lead this dance
I smeared your dirty wings
This is the story of a girl who sits in the dark room,
Wondering what's to become of her.
Her make up is smeared and blood fills her dark heart,
4 am,
2 car garage,
she sat alone with headphones on,
tears smeared black,
a cracked compact,
she's curled up on a musty couch,
every night,
hating
and wetting tongue
c scene of storybooks in ink for everyone
cnd though smeared and forged from fear
Still the rhymes were rhythmic and were clear
The stones
Every night
I see her face
smeared with blood
I hear her voice
Cracking in agony
She was my mother
Stabbed a dozen times
She was my mother
Burned
rigamaroling utility
Powerful being scoffs at dog ears and near
Truths smeared between index
And appendixbut heck
I'm smart now and at least
The lunches were hot
to see come on
In my world I'm eternal
And I can see beyond the flood
I'm smeared upon the wall like
A stain but I'm i'm feeling ten feet tall
But I'm
smile
Would be to head to the yoghurt isle
So when we got home she laid on her back
She parted her legs and rubbed
Some yoghurt up her crack
She smeared
as
I could but all I found was chunks
Of my sweety smeared all around
Big hunks of my darlin' on
The cold, cold ground, oh, yeah
Hey, this really
or i will make y’all clearit/ I’m never the type to have my character smeared/ forever my dearest/ when she choke on the spear/ she uses the pole -
Decapitating your 20 rupee mother whore Vishnu,
Drag and feed her rotten corpse to the vultures
Embrace the dung, smeared across her forehead,
Blood
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