Blog 3
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Some Kind Of Monster
These are the eyes that can't see me
These are the hands that drop your trust
These are the boots that kick you around
This is the tongue that speaks on the inside
These are the ears that ring with hate
This is the face that'll never change
This is the fist that grinds you down
This is the voice of silence no more
These are the legs that in circles run
This is the beating you'll never know
These are the lips that taste no freedom
This is the feel that's not so safe
This is the face you'll never change
This is the God that aint so pure
This is the God that is not pure
This is the voice of silence no more
We the people
Are we the people?
We the people
Are we the people?
Some kind of monster, some kind of monster
Some kind of monster, this monster lives
This is the face that stones you cold
This is the moment that needs to breathe
These are the claws that scratch these wounds
This is the pain that never leaves
This is the tongue that whips you down
This the burden of every man
These are the screams that pierce your skin
This is the voice of silence no more
This is the test of flesh and soul
This is the trap that smells so good
This is the flood that drains these eyes
These are the looks that chill to the bone
These are the fears that swing overhead
These are the weights that hold you down
This is the end that will never end
This is the voice of silence no more
We the people
Are we the people?
We the people
Are we the people?
Some kind of monster, some kind of monster
Some kind of monster, this monster lives
This is the cloud that swallows trust
This is the black that uncolors us
This is the face that you hide from
This is the mask that comes undone
Ominous, I'm in us
Ominous, I'm in us
Ominous, I'm in us
Ominous, I'm in us
This is the cloud that swallows trust
This is the black that uncolors us
This is the face that you hide from
This is the mask that comes undone
Ominous, I'm in us
Ominous, I'm in us
Ominous, I'm in us
Ominous, I'm in us
Are we the people?
Some kind of monster
Some kind of monster
Some kind of monster
This monster lives
Some Kind Of Monster - Metallica - St. Anger -
You Awful Me!
Lately I've been thinking less and less about the world
The flies all die, singing songs and dead birds flying.
Nothing ever seems so wrong, I never seem to make sense.
I am trying, I am trying.
Maybe I just laugh to instigate the things I've done and I feel normal.
I must find the rest of pieces left behind.
Father's daughters, seems so binding.
Domestic violence shy and she is crying, she is crying.
You've brought me into this dark dismal blackened place, you awful me.
Hold her hands so she can't move and make her shut her mouth.
Make a mess of my life, restrain for control.
Kill her slow disassemble one by one the ties that bind.
He is dying he is dying.
You've brought me into this dark dismal awful place, you awful me!
Gotham Road - You Awful Me! -
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What About Me ? What About Raven ?
Naam : "Raven"
Geboorteplaats : Parts Unknown
Mentale Status : Zot (op internet toch)
Leeftijd : 17 (ja ne snotaap)
Levensstijl : Raven's Rules
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