Post by kissofdeath6661 on Mar 24, 2009 21:28:04 GMT -6
Lie to protect yourself, lie in vain.
Show the world that your fucking fake.
Cause we all know your life is oh so hard to take,
Who knows you might break.
Well that would be fucking good, no more lies
You make my heart so black, so small I cannot breath.
You broke my wall, stole my trust, my soul, my smile.
You let people come in between us, you break us.
Sooner or later I’ll be gone.
Rotting away underground, Dead flowers weeping over me.
My only friends are the maggots infesting my body, live or dead.
The maggots somehow went from butterflies to maggots
Love to hate.
Every time you speak, your vomiting up lies.
The maggots reproduce more, they work their way out.
They are in every time I see your face.
I explode, from love, from envy, from hate, from want.
I might be better off with the maggot,
‘cause I’m lost in the world who will spit me out.
A waste of life, a waste of breath, a waste of time.
They grow and grow and grow. They are in every move I say, every word I speak.
No way I’m getting rid of them, they treat me better than you do.
You’re the reason they are their, Your ripped me apart.
I didn’t have time to blink and I was dead.
My eyes turned from bright to dull, I wish you weren’t my friend.
Then I could infest you, I care so much it brings me to tears.
I cannot breath, your shoving your pity into me, you use me every time you whine.
I can’t do anything right according to the world and you.
One day, the butterflies will die, the maggots will invade
From my spot in hell, I’ll laugh, I’ll laugh because you got it.
You understand now, so suck your pity down.
Before the maggot’s invade, like they have done with me.
Run away, run away so far, no one want’s to see
The mess we’ve made, leave me alone to clean up.
The only ones who understand are the dead among us,
And those weeping flowers on my grave,
Hopefully those flowers will save you, teach you a lesson on life.
Don’t decay like me, set yourself free.
Show the world that your fucking fake.
Cause we all know your life is oh so hard to take,
Who knows you might break.
Well that would be fucking good, no more lies
You make my heart so black, so small I cannot breath.
You broke my wall, stole my trust, my soul, my smile.
You let people come in between us, you break us.
Sooner or later I’ll be gone.
Rotting away underground, Dead flowers weeping over me.
My only friends are the maggots infesting my body, live or dead.
The maggots somehow went from butterflies to maggots
Love to hate.
Every time you speak, your vomiting up lies.
The maggots reproduce more, they work their way out.
They are in every time I see your face.
I explode, from love, from envy, from hate, from want.
I might be better off with the maggot,
‘cause I’m lost in the world who will spit me out.
A waste of life, a waste of breath, a waste of time.
They grow and grow and grow. They are in every move I say, every word I speak.
No way I’m getting rid of them, they treat me better than you do.
You’re the reason they are their, Your ripped me apart.
I didn’t have time to blink and I was dead.
My eyes turned from bright to dull, I wish you weren’t my friend.
Then I could infest you, I care so much it brings me to tears.
I cannot breath, your shoving your pity into me, you use me every time you whine.
I can’t do anything right according to the world and you.
One day, the butterflies will die, the maggots will invade
From my spot in hell, I’ll laugh, I’ll laugh because you got it.
You understand now, so suck your pity down.
Before the maggot’s invade, like they have done with me.
Run away, run away so far, no one want’s to see
The mess we’ve made, leave me alone to clean up.
The only ones who understand are the dead among us,
And those weeping flowers on my grave,
Hopefully those flowers will save you, teach you a lesson on life.
Don’t decay like me, set yourself free.