| Deceitful deeds, exceptional needs, explicit feelings. I never put my wrist together and offered to be you're slave, I never showed you any weakness that could be exploited. Your life is a tangled mess, constant bitching even as I put you through the test, you never saw it coming.. Saw me as sick, fucking sick. But it got the job done, and now we know who you really are.. I always said in time, you'll try to reach out and grab me. Try to reach out and ask me back into your life...The time when I knew would come for your folly. Returning to you're last hope, giving it one last shot, before you realize the iron is still hot, burning red, filling you with dread. Shadow acompany's behind your shakey body, be ready for the day you just might die.. Inside..In time.. And all you could say was.. hes sick, fucking sick..So I'll try to trick.. But his heart is like a brick. He didn't waver a lick, he just kept going, and going on..Moving on..Feeling the wind in his hair as he headed down the road. That brick hearted man was me. I didn't even care, all I did was tell her just the truth.That I was rare, gave me a stare, a smile..and I got a smooth fucking sick smile. Twisted, yes, derranged oh fuck yes. Timeless determination never failing...What do you fucking think hah hah...Better run, loseing the gun, time for fun, load the gun, no time to shun, stare it down and let one slip down a barrel, let one trip through the fucks chest, break down that. Arrogant attitude. Deceitful deeds, played off on me, exceptional needs I played off on me, I got away with my sins, I got away with whats within. My own life has no end, I shall reign through time, high on my pride, never get off this Holy ride, boozed, bruised, high, why Won't I die...Because its not over. So....you know the story, you know now to worry. Try and return to your last hope that just died before my eyes..within my hands. Buried in the Grim Reapers sands. Give it one last shot, now you know the iron is hot, burning red, filling your tattered soul with dread. Remember I fucking made you cry, remember, I made you ask why..And when its all said and done just remember....I'm waiting for you to fucking die. |
