What once turned bitter has now turned to dust
Like the earth's still moving without it's crust
ANOTHER GOOD FUCKFEST, CHECK ME OFF
I DON'T HAVE A SOUL, SO GET ME OFF
I need to feel this way, you don't understand
I'd trade my head for another hand
ANOTHER GREAT FUCKFEST, I'M OUTTA MY SLUMP
SLIP ON THAT NOOSE, CUZ HERE I CUM
Monday, February 12, 2007
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