Wednesday, July 18, 2007

When I Get My Hands On You

Society a losing game
So conflicted it's gone beyond lame
A curse in this a plague in us
I'm aching to set it free
So I've got a bullet for me & a bullet for you
A noose and a limp for the rest of them
There's a cleansing in death this world badly needs
To rejoice in the rebirth there must first be sacrifice
Death & Destruction Just Another Form of Construction
Fuck this fate this world's filled with hate
Greed & Lust these have become our fate
Seperation between heaven & hell no longer exists
Demons & Angels All Dwell Among the Living
Even There So Called God Can't Be That Forgiving
Ripping this place straight from fame
This world is dead and only I can see
So I'll cut the limbs from your tree
Embrace the flames of pain & disgrace
Die clean don't be a hypocrit



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