Don't cry to me about humility
Don't cry to me about
I killed myself today
In hopes that it would null
the pain
Slit made, blood flow
Bring my lips to yours
let our blood
Picked up outta the sewers
Been given a second chance
One thing
slitting your wrists
before the crucifix
you turn the other cheek
only to
Deal with what I cannot comprehend
Recurring nightmares that never end
Looking
I made my way acrossed the street
stepped over another crack
Intro: (in a computer vocie):
Hello, my name is Phil, your
stars are burning,
world's fucking turning,
fourth dimension revealed,
Nothing m
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Moonchild
I wished for you just to see me
Moonchild
I wished for
Always thought I was the exception
my own words
talk back to
Long dead is chilvary,
and damsels in distress,
Today all bitchies are
help me out now God,
Take me from this place,
trading in
strangled by your own logic
crippled by your own education
what we
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