we can see through the snow if we squint hard enough thats a lie and you know itd be retarded of us but alas we will do things over and over again and madness will unveil itself in the form of so called friend they will dig inside and pull us down when we laugh theyll cry, we made it out it is dark in the mine where they sleep but those monsters cant exist if we refuse to believe

know... theres nothing that you know about me and go... learn about the things that ive reaped pain i have caused it many a time... disdain she will scream until the sunrise and please.. dont listen to the screams. my dear, dont let her in your ear and squeeze me when you feel unsure im here, and you know me more than her, shes a whore. time.... something thats unnecesarry wine. we can drink it like eagle eye cherry tonight save tonight like someone holdin onto dear life we'll fight every nay saying moron filled with strife and please.. dont listen to the screams. my dear, dont let her in your ear and squeeze me when you feel unsure im here, and you know me more than her, shes a whore.

knocked out second round, left to the right hook hook is deep, and you wont get off the reef not without the right book instructions lookin cryptic, slip down to the first shelf lookin like a misfit, carousing with the cursed well its not like i am better, cept perhaps in everyway you can carve it in my forehead ill leave you an unmarked grave and why cant the normals understand i lack nothing but a plan

there were days we said there might be better ways those men were crazy anyway there were times they said that i was goin blind i see right through them in my own mind i broke them all, inside my head i heard em fall i stomped their skulls in anyway not the kind i do not like the kind that i have become baby what a way to die.

into the deep blue sea envelop me yah wander if he see another me lose sleep. i know i rip em good and well ya see ya know ill lay ya down beneath the leaves lose sleep. close your pretty eyes and rot away until they find her bones dem say they wanna find the prick who done that to their homes lose sleep. and suddenly a seizure of your luck the sound of boots a stompin on the floorboards up above god knows ya lose sleep. ya couldnt really fight em off theres nothin that a bullet shot could do the taste was bitter to the touch ya might as well turn em loose hooks deep ragged and asleep drag ya to the black gonna take away ya dreams lose sleep look see fire to the green set fire to the castle make the bastards come clean lose sleep beats me like a fatal disease alotted me lobotomy and now im off key lose sleep.

i liked zombies before you did and i love them even more fuckin bandwagon jumping children i loved zombies before you did i was in the zombie war and i dont like any of this dumbshit with cartoon depictions of the undead and i never had a zombie hoodie because hoodies for women that suck/RACIST PUSSIES. i read a book called the zombie survival guide the guy was wrong about everything it was full of lies shoulda been called the wrong guys zombie death guide by I.M. IDIOTICA EH IT WAS A FUN BOOK. he said "meelee" weapons dont use bullets yeah maybe the really lame ones dont use bullets bitch the next time i hear some asshole mention the zombie apocalypse im gettin out my fist and hit em in the lips shut up. shut up about the walking dead. that show is a soap opera for old ladies. sorry old ladies. dont care about the comic. I DONT CARE! SHUT UP! I'm not reading a fucking comic book that doesnt revolve around some guy with retarded animal or plant related powers or gadgets. i was raised on dead people eating the ones still alive on an island spellin zombie no e just an i dead alive i was brain dead falling asleep to their cries evil dead head thrills or chemical spills made em rise when the zombie was white the music was tight now its just alright when 28 days came out it was great but they run and i sighed return of the living was dumb as fuck zombies callin the cops the business is serious focus on shock had enough of the schlock you liked the resident evil movies? shut up. will smith ruined i am legend, also irobot but thats irrelevant i hate will smith i hate will smith. i love will smith. the only good things the italians ever did were... pizza westerns and zombies. ONLY OTHER GOOD THINGS ITALIANS EVER DID WERE THE MAFIA, ITALODISCO AND SALAMI.

staring blindly at those numbers on the screen ill switch you off like so many other bitches that have come before you girl now sun up down stars in the sky i dont know why i hate them roofs will keep me in a state of mind i need to get through life because it tends to be pain and all these motherfuckers wanna act like they know the truth all these other motherfuckers act like they walked a thousand miles in my shoes down motherfucker yeah you motherfucker you lose im sorry that i missed your call again. im sorry that im a horrible friend im sorry that i dodged your visit couldnt even get to hello who is this? i got the type of mind that stabs at you and shoots and robs me blind spinnin six guns quick in all six of her bloody hands smoke is rising i am fine bloodshot eyes and cheap ass wine jugs for 5 and 99 im in judge me not lest ye be shit blame you all and kill ya dead rusted guns malfunctionin slipping on an oil slick knee high in the black ill light myself on fire then burn all this shit to ash. and all these bitches wanna act like they know im nice all these bitches want to think that i am kind and all these bitches in the end gonna pay the price down motherfucker on your knees motherfucker you lose im sory that i missed your call again. im sorry that i think your traitorous im sorry that my head is spinning hello how bout a new beginning.

empty out your wallet on your antibiotics ya dont wanna get sick. im goin back in time, call me jack delorian glorious, im chewin on the root of valerian staring in, capsules full of beads hit my stomach acid eats through me like im roman islamic terror, nonstop blue screen errors poppin down dramamine even breathin in air hurts stumble, t rex foot steps rumble closed circuit mindset flyin like dumbo mumblin a passage from a book I never read - veins bursting out my neck and turning into sweat. now it looks like christmas but the kids look sick of em friday had been blacker than an old mans requiem. sexy huh? we throw our lives into disposal garbage can't cry when its bein antisocial. rogue, spring loaded knife in his sleeve walking through the place checkin the faces in the eaves bleed. necks give way to his blade just gettin used to "its too bad ya cant stay" missiles kissin toes from the land of the gold bars standin under jets yellin allah and akbar santa is just satan jumbled he got a present for you its a kick to the gut krampus gonna keep ya humble bloody rabbits feet cant keep ya in luck. brazen so brazen tossin sticks on the brazier traitorous trading im lost sick and lazier flame to the hay then hey he is hazier than an oily windowpane finger print stained and sure people drop out when they hear its not all about them needles points south tell em norths all around them magnets cant work when your floating in space gloating about all your silver and lace sucked towards the hole it is grey, getting darker rapidly sinking and swimming gets harder pulling and pushing, cant fight the current currently nervous you're free of the nervous ticks ticks and it tocks and the clocks fall apart oiled them well with blood from their hearts its much too sticky it rusted and reddened you burned in gasoline cheap and unleaded reindeer run rampant and children throw snowballs killing the lion kings dodging the role call santa is just satan jumbled he got a present for you its a kick to the gut krampus gonna keep ya humble bloody rabbits feet cant keep ya in luck. scuse me spare a dime? hows your mother doin? good? fine? remember that guy that used to stumble back and forth around here was he drunk or just blind? good times, gooood times whered all the time go? its midnight already we were supposed to meet here at 11, 10 years ago you just.. didnt show up. ready? alright ready, aim... hold.... hold.... hold. sorry i put you on hold for so long i was reading about the weather. its gonna be sunny on saturday look forward to it i saw her last sunday, she was in the ground like last monday i brought her a bouqet of flowers by the time she got there they were dead and i was left scratching my head what? i saw her again last tuesday she was running around in my dreams she laughed and we danced but for some reason i woke up in the middle of a blood curdling scream it was me. i don't scream. santa is just satan jumbled he got a present for you its a kick to the gut krampus gonna keep ya humble bloody rabbits feet cant keep ya in luck.