| Cut off my Invention, Slice my Wrist, fight my Rage. Might as well turn the page. I won't be affraid. I will let you try me. I will make you test me. I will make you Hate me. 0.1.2 Fuck you. All out of Luck, you might as well go ahead and Yell FUCK! because, I'm just the begining, soon you'll see, the Task that comes from the middle of the Malcontent monster. Here comes the Blood. Here comes the Mud. Your now lyeing face down on the ground, laid right ontop of your pride, Say Hate me. Say this. "I hate myself." This is not your War, this is not where you belong, this is not your right. This is not your fight. Get out of my way, and stop wasting my time. Disconnect my Existance, replace my Revelation, Confront my Supernatural Example, turn the truth into Matter, first remember, I could make this issue louder. |
