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Old 08-21-04, 05:16 PM   #4
Paris Hilton666
Paris Hilton Gone Crip
 
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Pray to start, but ideas in my head won’t let me work
Wat to dark, berserk ideas now thinkin one won’t hurt
Need a subject dude, please tell me who I should use
Not to be rude, but please God give me some clues
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....................................Wife and kid opens the door
Now I see...I can use someone who I love and adore
But how do I ask, should I ask her please ?
I’ll say life's a blast, but we can see through many centuries
But she has to listen to me, so we can live forever
We have many things to see, we can see it together
And the child and me can bond forever, life will be young
Life will neva end weneva, It’ll be wen I want it to be done
...Dinners ready, devil in my mind I’ma tell her now...
...Would you do it for me, and do not ask how ?
Yes I will, but if it messes up will I actually die ?
No it won’t kill, and you know that I don’t lie
Conscience in my head, (now tell her the truth)
In the way is my mind...but the truth she’ll be dead, at youth
But not a word I speak, can’t tell her that
It’s absurd so weak, Sh on the thought of that fact
Run to the lab...did the experiment now you have to take the pill
Take only two or you’ll collapse, before you can’t stand still
I’ll see you at home, wen I come back from work
(open the door) It’s like a dark zone, is it real...it’s just absurd
Wife and son on the floor, how could this become of ?
Scared, close and reopen the door, how could I loose someone I love
Now I realized it was the pill, an overdose just to much of it
It did kill, I can’t believe, can’t hide from it
I lost two precious things in life, not it hurts inside
So I can rejoin my son and wife, I’ll commit suicide
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