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08-19-07, 08:02 PM
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...The Four Horsemen...
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Shades Of Grey In My Unlikely Addiction
IP:
Shades Of Grey In My Unlikely Addiction
I can’t think anymore my thoughts blending with fear Sending severe thoughts in my head, I’m bending my ears Shedding some tears, the fact I can’t break free of thoughts I disagree with distraught I can’t imagine the evil I brought This mental upheaval I fought, leads a traumatizing Face Riding these waves and leaving all of the cries in disgrace Wishing to find my place in life, left with this grueling affliction Deft doing the suspicious, as it seems to fuel my addiction Though I was raised in a pool of Christians, but my ambition, Through lies and imprisonment, as I strive in my in vision My decision I visit through the dying glisten of pessimistic lies These sadistic tribes deprived, as the rest in risked “byes” This ballistic demise, as cocaine flames my surrealistic eyes Separated by the antagonistic divide, as its raining visions My brain is stuck in a feign arcane containment of Satan’s wisdom This insane domain of other worldly precision…. ……………………………………….As its tainting my fatal envisions Unstable to finish, unable to save & restrain my “Saint”… …………………………………………fr om Death in a blatant collision my aching position is breaking the fate of the haven My visual apparation to sniff what’s on that bloody paper This muddy vapor, but later on I get feeling to rape her Put Death On All Fours, Play its game, destroy her career Of taking in victims of tears and addiction, boiling their fears Deploying my dears enjoying this annoying thought of sex Without regret, put my Stick of Life right into her Rotting Flesh Sobbing and wet astounded at newfound addiction to Death Mixture of sweat, blood and tears, with friction in breath I return in realistic scene feeding on meth, insane wrought I swirl to Grims lot heaving heavy, with strained sought For fraught engulf my bladed thoughts, I obey to watch With raided flocks of Satan’s mocks of crazy behavior As I walk the daisies of dread, waiting the hazy traitors Get this white plague out of my system, I’m remaining vigilant By then I lick my lips to Death with such insane elegance My vigor dome shows rigor mortis & odor of lies moreover… To motor his grin eager to let show, my October eyes Sober In Stress the Grim Reaper of Death glows… over my shoulder… I Had an addiction to meth, had to fight it.. So I... Fucked Death hard in the ass and I think I liked it
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War|Pestilence| Death|Famine| |Atrocious| |Corruptive|Depraved| |Heinous|Malevolent|Sinister| That's pretty fucking evil to me..... Apocalypse.... In a different kind of way...
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