life has drained the color from my wings
just the word life deflates me
to me life is a sentence
to you i'm sure it's quite different
you i'm sure have plans for your life
while i resent the fact that i'm alive
you probably wish that you could live forever
i wish i could give you my time
i'll bet that you fear death
you probably have good reason
because to really live you must sin
and thats where the fear comes in
now me, i loathe life
like a self inflicted wound that bleeds regret
because i gave up sin to die secure
i suffer through a life that's pure
pure enough to drain my wings of color
pure enough to envy your fear
pure enough to let you live a full life
before you decend into the hell
that i suffer to escape
by martin
the day i die
i hope you sing
a simple song
for me
some sing of jesus
life and death
he was just a simple man
like me
others sing the devils song
about a place
i used to long
to be
the song i sang
before i died
begged forgiveness for my lies
was it too late
for me
by martin
creepy little cho
watch the teacher grow
hands upon my bow
time for me to go
he's lookin at my ass
i wish that i had gas
cho would sniff and smile
time to run a mile
he's rubbing on my back
grooming his attack
what'll make him stop ?
think i'll call a cop
now cho sits in jail
his wife won't pay his bail
chos cellie's at full mast
pounding on chos ass
and the children
lived happily ever after
by martin
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