SAME OLD STORY

Never once in your life thought of this family

Never given one little thought to family

The pain is mine!

Dissociating as you send one final plea ascending

Your words so empty your fucken scripture so meaningless

“I didn’t mean to, I didn’t mean to, to say those words”

Then why the fuck you put it on me? Are you fucken cursed?

The gutter

To the cemetery

The gutter

The same old story

You’re worthless

A basket case

A fucken state

How tragic?

This life for me a fucken shame

Psychosomatic would be tragic if it weren’t so static

Illicit manipulative lying sack of shit

Misinformation is taken as you try my patience

Reality as you bullshit me for one last fifty

I’ve never felt this way

How can you leave me in the dirt n dust ? That’s bitch shit, man

They say that loyalty is something earned, it’s something made

Well I say loyalty is royalty and I’m the king.

The pain is mine

Dissociating

A life unfolding

A ready-made casket // a living bodybag.

You’re barking up the wrong tree

You’re barking up the wrong fucken tree

You don’t make up for all your sins in the house of god

You bang it out in the streets like a fucken dog.

Nasty vicious little bastard

Ratty know-it-all cunt. Kiss my teeth

Cocky, all show but show nothin

XL gobshite territory

Can you listen long enough to understand?

Or is your head buried that far under the sand?

Don’t believe a single fucken word come out your mouth.

But I would rather hang myself than watch you drown.

See, I know you, read you like a fucken book

So I’ll put you on the shelf n never take another look.