Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
From your hole
Reign your words upon me,
I'm hearing their terror.
They've secluded me,
Thrown me for a loop.
Dropped me into proverbial doom.
They are so involved in my life,
These words of yours.
They won't leave me alone.
Like a plague,
They chip away my shell
And eat the fleshy softness
Of my insides until
I'm begging for God to take me away;
Until the placebo
They give me is no good.
September 19, 2005
Suge
I'm hearing their terror.
They've secluded me,
Thrown me for a loop.
Dropped me into proverbial doom.
They are so involved in my life,
These words of yours.
They won't leave me alone.
Like a plague,
They chip away my shell
And eat the fleshy softness
Of my insides until
I'm begging for God to take me away;
Until the placebo
They give me is no good.
September 19, 2005
Suge
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From your hole
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