tattoosnscrews

Mood: Clusterfucked as all hell.
Delima: Jesus Christ Pick one!
Dinner: I don't eat anymore.
Reading: The posters on my walls.
Attiude: Foul as a motherfucker!
Music: Life of Agony Live.
Drinking: Hmmm What cha got?
Plans: To get shitfaced and fight!
Wanted: X, Weedies, Jose' & Metal

"Let's Just be Friends" .. Oh how that phrase frightens me. Although, for once .. I am not scared, ok maybe a little. I guess things will work themselves out in the long run. God damn I hope, as long as nobody sips on my kool-aid.

My head is swimming with thoughts and ideas right about now. I think I need to go out tonight and drink some more. Yes! Al'kee'hall .. makes everything go away, then makes it all come back up in the morning. On that note .... I'm going to bed now.


Dedicated to a few ....
You know who you are .......

Welcome home to my reality.
So you taste yourself every time?
This your swan song I'll sing for you.
I'll cut the words from your mouth
You'll never speak my name again.
Locked up and sold the fuck out
Don't think you won't see me again.
It'll come back three times
Once in the name of deceit
Twice for your malice
Three times when I take you away.
This is a homicide daydream
I won't waste my hate on you.
All that you've claimed not to be
Has now come to define you.
It'll come back three times
Once in the name of regret
Twice for your envy
Three times when I take you away.
Turn on my heels
And spit apathy on this bridge you have burnt.
Feast on my own blood
I'll drain myself to sleep.
I'll rise from death to knife this beast
These last regrets the ones I keep.
It'll come back three times
Once in the name of deceit
Twice for your malice
Three times when I take you away.

Lamb of God - "For your Malice"