true lies when i look into your hateful eyes,
bitch, what the fuck you doin,
snitch, without no luck, you only brewin
the end of your life, dont think ill do it
try me....you think my verbal talents my only skill
i can get ill with the knife, but i choos not that life,
dont fuck with my emotions, the only notions
ive truly had fro the past year invovled ya face
now my pace is dry, now taste ya own lie,
ive had enough, ive had it rough, dont need
to hear you proceeding condesending tones
the mere you thinking interesting moans
to fake to me, like i was mute and deaf,
so take so carefully into account
the ammount of my mind could crush twenty of yours,
denounce behind my back, the force of intellect,
so expect to be infected with something out of the dark
ever had that dream where you stark
naked in the middle of nowhere
staked in the heart with ontly the tear---
ing sound of flesh, no faces only darkness
pure madness within this brain
refrain from trying to hurt me longer
stain my clothes green with envy and name me a whoremonger


every word i heard, a lie-------------------------------------



peace