Karma has its knife to my throat.
With a past full of anchors
It's impossible to stay afloat.
Childhood full of cannonballs
aimed at my boat.
Mutiny in my brain.
Vengeance through my veins.
A recipe for the insane.
Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 5:28 PM UTC
Karma has its knife to my throat.
With a past full of anchors
It's impossible to stay afloat.
Childhood full of cannonballs
aimed at my boat.
Mutiny in my brain.
Vengeance through my veins.
A recipe for the insane.
