Post by Ghetto Kupid on Dec 23, 2001 21:02:59 GMT -5
At the moment my mother came into conception,
I was destined for gloom death and rejection,
A monster in my own mind,
Hating my own reflection,
A fault a flaw without any correction,
Wasn't that i was too skinny or my facial complection,
Just that i was born as a disease a incurable infection,
Low on the radar using deception,
Beyond the eye and blinding your perception,
A collection, of evil thoughts and demon hearts,
A monster, a fiend, with human body parts,
Destruction, Lust, Heartbreak came from my eyes,
Shattering the truth and showing reality in lies,
To my own suprise i was battling myself,
Alone in this world to misunderstood to be helped,
What am i,
Why can't i die,
Why am i unable to cry?
Its terrible, unbearable, this false image of my being,
This awful horrible person i am seeing,
As you turn away know that it is the hate you are freeing,
I'm on my knees, practically pleading!
Miss Cleo says "Evil" in my psychic reading,
I see no reason to keep going, no force for my proceeding,
I now noticed i am wounded, in fact bleeing,
A trick of the trade, a flick of my wrist,
To slick to be naturally made, Perhaps created in mist,
To dangerous to be harmless, To big to be a cyst,
To scary to call charmless, To thick to resist,
To crisp, for lisp, to tight, for light,
To tough for rough, to much might for right,
So much anger, so much rage...
TRAPPED IN THIS EARTHLY CAGE
And only at my teen stage!
The cursing version of ozzy osborn,
The clown version of torn,
This oath that i have sworn,
If i die i shall be reborn,
I am the messenger of evil, of night and deceival,
I defy reality and slyly decept perceival,
I am part of the bible, a recidle of receival,
Talked of in the end, revelation trend begin,
I may not be the anti-christ but believe i'm not nice,
I like to cut up animals and take your genes and splice,
I like to spread lice and tread on thin ice,
I like to cause concussions and spontaneous combustions,
I like to reign war on people like americans and russians,
I like to cause all this pain without reprecussions,
I like to be evil, My mind has changed, gripping my hair i've become deranged, and you call me strange,
You've yet to feel my fangs,
Yet to understand my claims,
And to witness first hand banes,
The flames,
Where is god now?
?
heeahahahaha...
I was destined for gloom death and rejection,
A monster in my own mind,
Hating my own reflection,
A fault a flaw without any correction,
Wasn't that i was too skinny or my facial complection,
Just that i was born as a disease a incurable infection,
Low on the radar using deception,
Beyond the eye and blinding your perception,
A collection, of evil thoughts and demon hearts,
A monster, a fiend, with human body parts,
Destruction, Lust, Heartbreak came from my eyes,
Shattering the truth and showing reality in lies,
To my own suprise i was battling myself,
Alone in this world to misunderstood to be helped,
What am i,
Why can't i die,
Why am i unable to cry?
Its terrible, unbearable, this false image of my being,
This awful horrible person i am seeing,
As you turn away know that it is the hate you are freeing,
I'm on my knees, practically pleading!
Miss Cleo says "Evil" in my psychic reading,
I see no reason to keep going, no force for my proceeding,
I now noticed i am wounded, in fact bleeing,
A trick of the trade, a flick of my wrist,
To slick to be naturally made, Perhaps created in mist,
To dangerous to be harmless, To big to be a cyst,
To scary to call charmless, To thick to resist,
To crisp, for lisp, to tight, for light,
To tough for rough, to much might for right,
So much anger, so much rage...
TRAPPED IN THIS EARTHLY CAGE
And only at my teen stage!
The cursing version of ozzy osborn,
The clown version of torn,
This oath that i have sworn,
If i die i shall be reborn,
I am the messenger of evil, of night and deceival,
I defy reality and slyly decept perceival,
I am part of the bible, a recidle of receival,
Talked of in the end, revelation trend begin,
I may not be the anti-christ but believe i'm not nice,
I like to cut up animals and take your genes and splice,
I like to spread lice and tread on thin ice,
I like to cause concussions and spontaneous combustions,
I like to reign war on people like americans and russians,
I like to cause all this pain without reprecussions,
I like to be evil, My mind has changed, gripping my hair i've become deranged, and you call me strange,
You've yet to feel my fangs,
Yet to understand my claims,
And to witness first hand banes,
The flames,
Where is god now?
?heeahahahaha...
