A psycho
• Written by Barrybondz
When the back is turned, I stick my fingers down my throat
Then my stomach's churned, vomit lingers as I drown a bloat
I can hardly breathe but thats nothing compared to what I'll see
Harshly dry heave, this pill is something I don't want to be!
A brain dead vegetable, this treatment is unethical and inhumane
This behavior is unacceptable, what remains is ethically insane!
I need a savior, so I pray up to thee, but I can feel it in my veins
This prison, I'm in chains like a decree gods left me with no remains
I'm sick of this containment, I plea for refinement and nobody listens
Somebody fucking listen! There's no attainment, I hear voices from a distance
They tell me to do things, bad things it wasn't me I swear!
I can't undue those things, I'm so mad all I feel is despair
Not at me, them! a monster bitten by the monsters!
I was smitten, they took control of my brain stem doing the honors!
Grab that knife, take that bitches life rain blood, we're in control
My hands on the controller, fuck his wife, lose control
Gone amuck, no sense of right and wrong, prolong the inevitable
The same incredible act, come along, no such thing as sensible
When I kill, I feel invincible it gives me the will to move on
A biblical psycho whos clinically ill, but undeniably withdrawn
At first I was skeptical, but I'm beginning to like my dark passenger
I'm cursed with this thirst for being skeptical, Im ona MASSACRE!
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Barrybondz
Member since June 9 2014