Lakes Of Blood

by Tim   Oct 27, 2007


Thoughtless thoughts in a mindless mind is what i think I'm thinking
but when i find my thoughts are true,thats when my life starts sinking
clouding my emotions with a blank but happy face
blood from my bitten tongue's the only thing i taste
having trouble speaking because my mouths a lake of blood
saying what i think of you before my lakes a flood
all my months of planing, are finally about to show
time for you to see, just how far that i would go
in the ground you'll perish, among st the dirt and mud

its time for you to take a swim in your own lake of blood

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