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IP: A704 ACA3
Just a bunch of stuff. Good stuff Check it out
RELIGION: FUCKS A LOT OF PEOPLE UP (keystyle) The Spider spins his web, its only mean of survival some lunatic sees Jesus now we have the Mormon bible Later day saints cant save a spider with no web Besides most preachers sermons sound like their learinin mad libs Just ask Jim, another born again Christian Used to be a rebel till his girlfriend made him listen "NO PUSY, UNTILL YOU GET DOWN WITH THE FAITH" Kid could prey for the rest of his life and still it would be to late My fate in life is to knock some sense into the people in white jackets on the wrong side of the fence In their defense I understand that what you do originates from brainwash and people molesting you Ill beat you black and blue with the holy Koran then speak to you in Hebrew till all confusion is gone sing a Latin song and help you find your chi you can rub my stomach if you want and maybe god will see Maybe he will see me with a sign saying "believe" and he will smile, step off his fucking cloud and leave that’s what id do, if I saw what was going on Id be lonely up there too if the line to hell was that long ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ SEE WAR SEE WAR GO GO WAR GO The firing squads abandoned their posts and disbanded Painting the right picture by an artists who’s left handed Slanted slopes consume the conscious of the beholder Loved his wife before the strike, still wishing he would have told her Desert nights grow colder, clouds block out the sun Wave your flags at the fireworks, gas masks for everyone! You attempt to run but stumble over the thought That running away form problems goes against everything you’ve been taught ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ON THE INSIDE By trade my mortal enemy as I am just the same A game with no name just blame, heads down in shame On the verge of fame your weight tows me down to depths The parasites attach un till I hollow, nothing left Your gift, just the beginning of my end Your lies, and yet my dearest friend You send me to my madness with familiarity Im used to the abuse of your jealousy of me My crucifixion of diction leaves me here split between decisions This game has me so fucked up ive got suspicion of my own vision Last edited by B(V)U$3 : 04-23-03 at 08:15 PM. |
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IP: CEF5 716F
it was hot, i lik da way u made every thin cum 2 getha, it was right on where it was sposed 2 be,
ps check out my post, " a livin hell on earth," and tell me wat u tink about it, peace out |
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IP: A704 ACA3
Upin coem on folks dont sleep on me
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IP: A704 ACA3
upin. come on folks READ
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