Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
I'll be your f***ing family!
A little
Mary Magdalene
Never hurt anyone.
The voices crush
The spirits and give
Promise to riches
And easy access
Backstage passes
To heaven, a hell
Full of freaks.
Magic in my palm,
I rub out wishes
As though I were some
Masturbatory genie
Hellbent on
Covering the world
In gooey wellness.
Nothing comes true
Except tomorrow,
Tomorrow,
Tomorrow,
I'll boil your head
In the
Lake of fire
Tomorrow.
It's only a f(u) ck away.
How bright the
Day once was until
I could
touchtastefeelhearsmellhurtrage
Everything too much
And collapse
Is inevitable.
A granted dream
From the almight
Himself and
A tongue lashing
And once more,
I'm a child in bed
Waking up to my
Blankets soaked
In p!ss
And crying in shame.
Another gash
Across my wrist, I
Am interested in
Instant gratification.
If these pills don't give
Me death,
I'll take liberty.
11-20-09
Mary Magdalene
Never hurt anyone.
The voices crush
The spirits and give
Promise to riches
And easy access
Backstage passes
To heaven, a hell
Full of freaks.
Magic in my palm,
I rub out wishes
As though I were some
Masturbatory genie
Hellbent on
Covering the world
In gooey wellness.
Nothing comes true
Except tomorrow,
Tomorrow,
Tomorrow,
I'll boil your head
In the
Lake of fire
Tomorrow.
It's only a f(u) ck away.
How bright the
Day once was until
I could
touchtastefeelhearsmellhurtrage
Everything too much
And collapse
Is inevitable.
A granted dream
From the almight
Himself and
A tongue lashing
And once more,
I'm a child in bed
Waking up to my
Blankets soaked
In p!ss
And crying in shame.
Another gash
Across my wrist, I
Am interested in
Instant gratification.
If these pills don't give
Me death,
I'll take liberty.
11-20-09
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I`ll be your f***ing family!
I`ll be your f***ing family!