Dead

by April   Jan 12, 2007


Take a rope and
tie it to my feet.

Drag me down the highway
at a high rate of speed.

Take a bat and
bash my brains.

It’s better to do it before
You drive me insane.

Stab me in my stomach,
Until my body quivers from lack of blood.

Then after your finished killing me
Bury me beneath the mud.

Its better to just beat me,
Cause inside Im already dead.

My soul no longer lives on
Because of the lies Ive been fead.

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