Thank you, Jesus.
Hallelujah.
It must be a miracle.
I'm saved.
Face it, *****
No ones up there hearing your prayers.
You beg and plead for an ounce of hope.
You're just gonna have to face reality and grow a backbone.
No one's gonna save you so you're gonna have to do it yourself.
I stare into lights.
It hurts my eyes, but I can't seem to turn away.
We have no hope.
We're all going to hell.
All us sick, twisted humans are going to hell.
Thank you, Jesus.
Hallelujah.
It must be a miracle.
I'm saved.
**** that.
YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN
Nov 8, 2013
Nov 8, 2013 at 9:43 PM UTC
Thank you, Jesus.
Hallelujah.
It must be a miracle.
I'm saved.
Face it, *****
No ones up there hearing your prayers.
You beg and plead for an ounce of hope.
You're just gonna have to face reality and grow a backbone.
No one's gonna save you so you're gonna have to do it yourself.
I stare into lights.
It hurts my eyes, but I can't seem to turn away.
We have no hope.
We're all going to hell.
All us sick, twisted humans are going to hell.
Thank you, Jesus.
Hallelujah.
It must be a miracle.
I'm saved.
**** that.
YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN
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