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My Wifebeater Is Torn, Reason Being My Privacy Was Invaded
And I'm Covered In Shadows Cuz The Bulb In My Halo Faded
If I Were To Raise A Finger Up at The Skies It Would Be Broken
My Referrer Has No More Tokens So I No Longer Am Chosen
To Take The Train To Heaven and Have My Word Be Spoken
I Have Broomed The Dust Away From The Undergrounds Core
I Have Speant 11 Hours Trying The Metro-Cards On The Floor
Disgracing Characteristics and Those Many Menacing Faces
Trying To Go Fast On These Trax But I'm Loose So I Tri Knot Laces
As If Myself and You, The Reader Had Sex I Got an 'I' on 'You'
In Ur Dreams Haunting U With Wenches and Misfits Try and Lose
U Hav Trouble Preaching Wit Parched Lips n A Wretched Passion
Moses Couldnt Abide His Legion With a Broken Decrepit Staff And
It Seems This World Is a Puzzle Bearing Saddam Hussains Mug
Dilapitated Knees, N As A Wheezing Asthmatic Allowing 2 Succumb
Life Starts To Decrease Like a Heart Beat and Crippled Lungs
Priests Enter Retirement and Drink Liquor Through a Chalice
and Drunken, Shatter The Beautiful Stained Glass Of The Palace

Chorus

I Dont Want To Be One To Commit Suicide and To Hell I Bolt
I Just Want These Hell Bound Moments and Memories To Holt
As The Royal Trumpets Blast My Ear Drumbs I Enter These Gates
Put Palms at Half Mass and Pray I Dont Surrender To This Hate
Grim Fate Will Only Last If No One Puts a End To This Mind State

And As I March With Torn Garmets and a Swollen Conscious
I am Followed By Demons Whos Goals are Horrid and Monstrous
Damsels and Men In Distress Bellow "Stop This" and
Its Not Accomplished n There Hopes are Taken Away Respondin 2
a Lost Promise From a Dream That Was Considered Preposterous
A Soul Is Costless? Then Give Me It For Free and I Will Elevate It
Bring More Light To Its Cranium Then a Bulb Generated, Lit
Much Loss Of Patience n Great 1s Fall Along With There Heritage
I Believe Good Life Is Beatiful But Not Realistic Like Origami
and Cannot Prevail With So Much Lonley Americans In The Army
I'd Rather Them To Arm Me and Take Daggers and Scar The
Ones That Diserve a Hellbound 'Future' and Not Even A 'Present'
n Rather Have The Holiday 'Past' Like Foul Children On Christmas
Whos Parents Slave Push Papers Everyday Just 4 Scowls 2 Be Lifted
I Bow To God For Being Gifted Then Cuss At Him 4 Taking Relatives
He Howls Bak Saying Not Everything Is Relevant so The Hell Widit
So I Settle Down and Cringe When I Pray Now Cuz It Wont Sell
In Da Eyes Of Lord Because My Fate Belongs In Tha Flamez Of Hell

Chorus

Hook
My Wingspan is The Size of A Midget's Nonerected Sexual Organ
Wings Fold In When I Hear Church's Pianist Play A Sensual Organ
Casulties Increase n Iraq n I Watch n Pain n Agony as More Men
Die and It Inspires Me To Do What Al'Queda Does To a Stores' Pen*
and As My Chores End and I Settle Down Finally, Eyes Blurry
I Negotiate With A New Lord 2 End The Negativity Of a Minds Fury
Drunken, They Shatter The Beatiful Stained Glass Of The Palace
and The Priests Gather Tipsy n all Drink Fine Liquor From a Chalice

*=AlQueda Murders...I Murder The Pen I Write With