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Down. Wake up, go to work not knowing what's in store Making a living. Best I can Spending a lot of time away from home. Down the unknown. This is where I don't belong. Now I call home But sometimes I get tired of this place Living on the road can be such...

Gone are the days of pride inspiration flowed something new at ever corner Then we gone older and got responsible Since when does responsibility mean you have to lose motivation and dedication? When did you lose your "way of life"? Cliché. When did you lo...

Feast of the dead They won't stay dead Radiation from a fallen satellite has caused the dead to come back to life The formerly deceased have developed a taste for human flesh Board yourself up to stay alive Crawling with ghouls Mass murder going on every...

Leaves. Burn. Burning. Burning leaves But these don't come from trees Not oak nor pine Sweet smoke, come take a toke of my spirit enhancement Inviting smells fill the air Pleasant numbing sensation Feeling, and touch slightly numbed Thank you good herb...

Now as darkness falls over me, sitting at the hotel waiting to leave Just waiting to get this night over Down on your knees Crawling toward a break I can't escape from this place that I hate i can't wait to leave this place in the morning i can't wait an...

Slowly rotting away. Slowly craving I can't take this hate, this feeling cold and dead inside Done to much, my mind is going to explode My pulse is racing and the drain runs down slow Paranoid and shaky, the craving makes me want more Snorting line after...

Dry your eyes Hold you with two fingers in your tiny microphone Mascara runs, blot the saline mixture with a ball of tissue paper Manicure so perfect Ten identical wings for you to choose from Such a savior, such a saint Jesus said to me, "What if that w...

The end. I want to crush you for complicating my life. Your feeble whining, it makes me want to hurt you Sitting back, enjoying a peaceful, carefree time The end. Pain will become a new habitat Minding my own business. Die, fucking high-class wannabe This...

Horrors. I can't comprehend Bringing what is real. Their twisted minds They are all dead A prophet has become of me Read what the future holds The dark ones shall rule this world Writing books of insanity in the Black Church Fantasy becomes reality Gro...