(intro)
Do it...
do it i say...
kill all that make you who you are,
do it...
(poem)
a child wipes his hands clean,
and smiles at the blood stream,
scared eyes with tears,
he killed all that he feared,
with the slash of a knife,
he took his mothers life,
damned her to hell,
to make himself well,
there you go kid,
do you feel better,
look at what you did,
you got blood on your sweater,
why did i have to do this,
all she wanted was a kiss,
why do you resign in me?
why wont you leave me be?
tell me are you strong?
i don't think you are boy,
what do you think is wrong?
i think she was rather coy,
no she was my mother,
she was just another!
another what you fucker?
just like his dear old brother...
who's brother do you speak of?
and why did you kill one i love?
ONE YOU LOVE YOU SAY!
I DON'T THINK IT WAS THAT WAY!
i found her quite creul,
so i made her blood drewl,
her methods of love so fake,
hitting you for her mistake,
giving birth to one such as you,
i said i'll kill her,
and thats what i'll do,
so i took care of her for sure,
now wipe those tears from your face,
you don't want to be a disgrace,
for we're not done yet... not at all,
there is still one yet to fall...
and just who might that be?
oh ho oh... just you wait and see... |
Submission Name: A New Beggining
