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Wednesday, August 18, 2004
  SNAKE EYES

emotions are frozen and blood cold as ice
my torture has pushed you to rolling the dice
with head full of anger and heart full of lies
your future is ending
you haved fucked with snake eyes
while im raising the stakes with my right hand I hide stainless steel in my left and a smile inside
lay out the cards you were dealt
feel the blade in your side
feel the pain that is me and a reason to die
know the game that i resist to play but abide to be normal and stable to give patience a try
brought yourself to my world when you laughed at my past
turned your back to my face
talk so tough when i pass

heart beating like bongo drums
hungry for more
I beat you with your game and evened the score

ill see you in hell

 
Monday, August 09, 2004
  im the type of person that will crumble under stress
then turn around and build myself back up to be the fucking best
ill take the fall with wounded pride while you laugh along with the rest
then jump back up with demon eyes and chase you so hungry for flesh
ill catch you comfortable in company of your best friends
then trap you
snap your fingers
baseball bats bring forth an end

 
The contents of my heart are spilled all over this page

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