Saturday, June 22, 2013

D!$t0rt3d~~~M3nt@l~~~R3h@b

Distorted (Mental) Rehab

 Sands thirsty for blood 
 Uranus 

 He was a strange bat 
 It was him 

 Dirt clouds detroy eyes 
 I'm devil 

 Wanting women's love 
 Whose Angel 

 Closests were dark though 
 Rooms so cold 

 Of course, they're there now 
 We both grew 

 My skin is burning 
 Where's letters 

 Crucifixion next 
 Where's numbers 

 Wasn't it easy? 
 You sleep there 

 Was benevolent 
 But now dead 

 Was once malovent 
 But hated 

 He never knew it 
 Still should laugh 

 They misunderstood 
 Discard them 

 Walking endlessly 
 We're confused 

 He was with them 
 He was with him 
 I was with him 

 We both never won 
 I want to sleep 
 I feel it move 

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