{This is purely fiction}
Acid rain falls down in vein
T, t, tappin’ at da window payne
Calling ma name
Tourchers ma brain
D,d,d,d,drivin’ me insane
To the rhythm of da tick tockin’ clock
Rested on ma mantel, pictures block
Of bodies and who they used to be
Burnin’ holes through ma soul
Laughin’ sickenin’ glee
Acid rain falls down in vein
T, t, tappin’ at da window payne
Ain’t it shame
I am to blame
K,k,k,killin’ them that way
To da rhythm of da shot gun banging hushed
Rested on ma mantel stained in blood
On bodies now that can no longer be
Burnin’ holes through ma soul
Laughin’ sickenin’ glee
2007-09-06
23:26:20
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