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01-25-06, 04:19 PM | #1 | |
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Poetic Karma
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Poetic karma
Link 1 Link 2 Lyrics take a moment to look into the eyes of the closet freind that will depise your rise the one that sheds tears inside ut hides his crys willing to stab a knife thru your thorat just to rid of your vocals What your looking into is the reflection of your self, arch nemisis returning for war last time you killed him you left blood on you knife allowing DNA to reform his life now hes coming for you, unstopable breaking his stride is like the impossible carrying more disease's than a african hospital, whats its costing for protection about as much as helen payed to let the hoe win the election,he got you buy the balls like a papnue guinea tribal infection, you thrive on neglection thru his exsitstance, but when it comes down to it. theres no such thing as his resitance time taking your minds breaking i find mistakes while your kinds shaking poisen your heart thought raping distraught lacing eye rate pacing thru poetic karma Coughing up blood clots of fear, your own thoughts stay damaging your health now alone cold shivering middle of the night your only hope is yourself whatelse can you do, when a horror comes true and the cameras on you spot light full beam each shot extracting your self esteem your minds racing with fear,blood pouring from your jaws causing your mouth to gleam he said he would have his revenge one way or another, one day or another todays 19 of december, the day of his birth and resurection, breaking the locks to facility labeled correction hes alive here to stay here for revenge and certain death on those who disbeleived deceived hes leaving your family to greive so breath! before before he takes your lungs away speak on him again and you wont see another day time taking your minds breaking i find mistakes while your kinds shaking poisen your heart thought raping distraught lacing eye rate pacing thru poetic karma now whats left of your soul, your lifes been stripped ripped of everything you love no time to pray above, god doesnt feel remorse, pause and pray for the presence of a dove face to face with the man you once hated, moments been reversed like below 5th gear the smell of dirt fills the air no ones here your fears not present like a broke chirsmas the joke is this guy was once the kid you hated while simply tryna learn the streets swinging flames to your chest the burn is deep like the hole pre dug for your body to fit face drowning in the bottom it remains bloody as shit realising now This is karma generated by the nuttiest kid heart beating struggles to generate life like a broken respirorater fuck it i gotta go finish the job, ill write the rest of this later time taking your minds breaking i find mistakes while your kinds shaking poisen your heart thought raping distraught lacing eye rate pacing thru poetic karma |
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