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Stitch Up my Empty'ness
I hate u for this Empty Shades//
Your my Death wit God's Grenades// Razor Blades..and Tacks// Until u Crack and give Back each Peice u Lack// so precious U are and I'm deranged// I mean Fuckin you is Strange// Tie'n My soul to You// My whole existence// In this Instant// Is the same But Different// U want the Rest of me// YOUR THE DEATH OF ME// I got These Vultures and These Symbols On My agony but if that turned around// Lovin u is addictive and so Summond// Druling of the Satifaction// Plus the Things Happin// Is Dramatic and the peices are Spilling// I hate you..NO.....I LOVE YOU your so refilling// I got Worms In my head Swimming and souls are Tortured and No Catch// Lets see what new Disease you'll Fetch// I'm so crazy u Know// and for you to be torn apart is the only way we'll be WHOLE! |
Like Said In The Last Feed Back I Droppe Dthe Shit You Spitting Is Most Defently Hot But I Really Think You Have Problem You Needa Role Model Or A Hug Or Something....lol.....overall Fire Fire Fire....1
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yo this shit was aight. i liked the beginning part the best but u kinda fell off towards the middle and end. nice vocad but flow was a little off. Aight peice but u coulda done better....
holla back at mine THE SICKEST OF SICK |
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