• In the end its all the same
    no bright lights, no flash of fame.

    Its darkish cold and bitter sweet
    Your limp and dead just bones and meat.

    Sink in the hole, just food for worms
    your mother crys, she screams and squrims.

    No heaven or hell just sit and rot
    you and your memories is all youve got.

    That pretty girl, you loved her alot
    she tore your heart, so you squeased and SHOT.

    Straight through a heart that was already dead
    all hope was lost,all love had fled.

    So i lay me down to sleep
    So help me god im so dam weak

    And if i dye before i wake
    Ill sit and rot for ******** sake!