Kill me soft
kill me sweet
slit my fetish
while i weep
insane to you fricken cracked out to me
crap like frickin storm dabree
living is just torture
when you never really thought
jesus gave up his life
for your soul to be bought
be careful what you wish for
it might come true
like when they try to tell you
life is a frickin virtue
stay safe within your smally confind box
maybe then you wont be riticuled for wearing brightly striped and holy socks
being different is now a shame
it kills your body and your life
slowly the world turns to a blood ridden knife
wanting to be heard
but only shut down and locked out
broke on the streets
alone with nowhere to sleep
take things for granted
if you please
but be careful
you may fall to your knees
all bruised and hurt dying
like i once was
the point im trying to get at
is like no other
just be the same
and dont blow your cover
