| I'm laying here waiting, as I'm bleeding, thinking. Trying to find a medicine that will start the mental healing. Insane, depraved, lost with a cause. Looking for the direction to charge, but I'm a bit dizzy, and I think my target is too far. But I'll take a blind aim, and fire away. Because if I don't then I won't live another day. Falling down and giving up isn't something I do. And I don't plan on losing to you. Failure isn't going to keep me down, Soon enough, I'm going to put own a crown. If you don't like it, I don't give a fuck. If you hate me for it. That's alright, because anyway you look at it. Its still eclectic. You can try all you want to take my moves and attempt to mimic, but it won't come out right, because in my world, you're just here for a visit. I'll chew you up, and fucking swallow your essence, I'm going to digest your democratic call, I'm going to break you in two, then watch your bleeding body crawl. Ready. Aim. Fire. Defeating you is my one true desire, when I say I'm going to win, you can yell liar, but you'll be the one to retire. You'll awake to find, the situation you are in is dire. |
