shubniggurath

when you allow it to become your life
then you become your own death
your self preservation, your ruined epitaph
"here lies another whos become undone
lost the whole war with the battles they'd won"
so be sick, become death, be greedy, regaurd only self
i will laugh at you in the end when you have no real friends left
cause your close to plastic, your skin isn't real
you've burned your whole life when you took the wheel
are you on track?? or in left field??
do you still cry?? are you dead like me??
because dead isn't the way i pictured you to be
but it's happening right now, you're walking the path
and i'll laugh at you, one with no real
friends left
its fucking sick child, isn't it, how tormented you are
but the funny thing is you made your own scars
burn witch burn, bet you think thats what i think
but i think that you think that thought is agaisnt you
but i know everything thats coming to get you
and you released them, you welcomed them
into your nest
you're a fake, a phony, with no true friends left
so dont cry to me when you draw your last breath
because ill be laughing....at a doll....with no soul...
and no true friends left

i have reasons, do you??????????