Cardboard Weather.

Gimme back my bullets
Ill put them where they belong.

The answer is written on your grave.
Save yourself, Ill hold them back.

And the safest goodbye
is the saddest of goodbyes.
These are my final words.

Your not a friend your a fiend.

Your the king of going anywhere.

Lifetimes ago. Until we die.

Gotta let these mo fos know.

There's bruises on the the fruit on the trees.
And she gets down on her knees.
What she do she do as she please.

From your vertical smile.

All human beings have the right to be enslaved regardless of race or origin.

Fleeting memories,
but keep the old.
Some are silver,
other's gold.

Once you see him.
Once he sees you.
You belong to him.

My Godless Goddess.

And Ill never miss,
Time away from you.
Happy Birthday.
Happy Birthday.