and it strikes again
that same old pain
my look: full of destain
that memory of being insane
that fake ass mane
i put up-damn lame
and this rain
ain't my dame
so i don't like it
this feling of being a piece of shit
that person long gone-damn i miss
her
an i curse
up my life
a life i despise
yea i have a goal
to not let anybody roll
through my way
of pain.....
-yakaa: jujaan
Guess who is back, back again Yes I'm still that mad man, still insane And yes, fuck, I'm still covered with the same blood stains That I got back when I ripped the brains off as soon as I busted his skull But now I'm back, and fuck, you can't even block my way cuz you are all tied up, stuck in a chair with super strong adhesive as I dance away Watching me dance, two bodies dead lay beside my bead On yes, you are scared You saw what I did to them Peeled their skin as they were stuck to the wooden frame Just like how you are- but don't worry, I am not so lame To do those same things to you, I got a new game Wanna listen to how I will blow your brains? Shit, that was supposed to be the final dish but fuck it, I'll say Have you ever wondered how long Can you survive eating yourself? Well, I have, and I'm gonna try that with you cuz I'll feed you yourself - cut off your fat burn it to seal your wound, as you gasp for air, but nope, your mouth will be stuf...
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