Heller told me I could live forever
or die trying.
Despot told me I could be rich
or try dying.
Life’s a lie but it’s when you try
and pursue truth that you fly the coop.
But what do I know eh?
My head is just a borrowed mess
And I’m just a high liar, dire trier
tried too much again.
All my friends are strangers
who’s behaviours vary,
scary times indeed, indeed.
I’ll pick apart their heads and feed,
and I’ll be there for them when they need.
I’ll quench my thirst upon their tears
although its bitter in its taste.
I’ll force them to face their filth and fears,
and alongside them I will waste.
This world is lonely if it’s only you.
For we’re all just spinning madly off
and I’d gladly stop if someone else would.
Our problems are reversed- no **** for a ***
Our tongues and wit are dim lit and crude.
Stop stopping me from stopping things from starting!
Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 10:05 AM UTC
Heller told me I could live forever
or die trying.
Despot told me I could be rich
or try dying.
Life’s a lie but it’s when you try
and pursue truth that you fly the coop.
But what do I know eh?
My head is just a borrowed mess
And I’m just a high liar, dire trier
tried too much again.
All my friends are strangers
who’s behaviours vary,
scary times indeed, indeed.
I’ll pick apart their heads and feed,
and I’ll be there for them when they need.
I’ll quench my thirst upon their tears
although its bitter in its taste.
I’ll force them to face their filth and fears,
and alongside them I will waste.
This world is lonely if it’s only you.
For we’re all just spinning madly off
and I’d gladly stop if someone else would.
Our problems are reversed- no **** for a ***
Our tongues and wit are dim lit and crude.
Stop stopping me from stopping things from starting!
