Its all over Im finally free You left me for good For 3 long years you poisoned my mind stabbed my soul Now you left No longer will i fear your angry fists your taunting lips Im free my blood doesnt flow for you He saved me borught me into the light the darkness still… Continue reading Fresh Blood
A collaborative effort of Sacrifice Theory and MourningStar2002. Posted with permission from the band Tears of Pain. Fucked Up Teen CHORUS They call me a fuck-up. But I don’t care. Just let them fucking stare. They call me a fuck-up. Maybe it’s true. But I don’t fucking need you END CHORUS It doesn’t take much… Continue reading Fucked Up Teen
the blood flows in a nice stream… the blood of my family… yes… my family… the blade shines with the fresh blood, as i stand tall in my living room with 3 dead bodies on the floor…
Through the night I stalk my pray and I manipulate the outcome of their deaths, you must understand that what I have to do is a necessity, for my own death may come to a closure.
I stopped in my path as I was walking down the street that night. It was getting bitterly cold, and across the street was a nice, thick blanket; The night was dead and silent, so there was no need to check for traffic.
It doesn’t take much If you try hard enough Maybe you want to escape the hard stuff Or maybe you’re a fuck-up
Teenage Fuck-Up By Suicidal and Hopeless ©It doesn’t take much If you try hard enough Maybe you want to escape the hard stuff Or maybe you’re a fuck-up Each day is welcomed by fresh blood From self-mutilation that helps you survive Everyday you wish you would die Because you’re a fuck-up