Death Hospitable
• Written by KreegFreak
I hate the hospitable
they make my hands tremble
they are like a death tunnel
Hey look my street brother
died in one
o yea i was 14 years young
Yea when he died i felt numb
But i had to overcome
his death
He overdosed on some meth
I know that was a bad death
Death breathed its breath
On him
O his death was so grim
It pushed me close to the brim
I hate the hospitable
they make my hands tremble
they are like a death tunnel
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KreegFreak
Member since May 29 2018