Fights in my Head (warning)
By Shashama
Drive that sword a little deeper A little deeper into my heart Now twist so the wound wont close Another hole, another empty space Smile for the nice man dear I don't want to smile I am not your toy I am not here for your amusement Spin, spin like a top Get dizzy and puke Stop faking bitch Get up and get back to work Throw yourself away Cut until you die Dance in the streets naked Until you are raped and beaten Fall, down down No get up and play some more Sing until you cough up blood And can't sing anymore Worthless piece of shit Fucking squirrels again are we? Not good for your health you know Hysterical laughter can kill Pick up a kitten Throw it against the wall Simply because it's cute Gut a puppy alive Don't forget to pay your whore Never do that Its how I ended up dead In the gutter off of 355 Scream for me As I tickle you with the knife Serves you right Told you not to fuck the squirrel I dance in her head Pushed to a corner of her mind Not to be oppressed am I? No, not I Tick tock tick tock Someone kill the clock Fuck it all, I'll do it Clock no go tick tock no more Scream....LOUDER WHORE La de da, what do we have here? Fiesty one, doesn't want to DIE HEHE, that can be fixed Bees sting you know... But I sting worse I AM A 5' BEE HA!! There you go Sleep deprivation will do this to you Too bad I got enough sleep last night Oh well..to bad so sad Sing a lullaby now...ha! Written January 1st, 2002 © on Jan 01 2002 03:12 PM PST, Shayla Carter 10 • 0
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"Drive that sword a little deeper..."