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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
I hold my cannon to your head I want to control myself Relax like the water Don't beat me... Down the street see another Alcohol, cigarrettes, and none other Promise me things you cannot conceive Rodent trap disbelieve He's just one man With love you receive Just one and no other Push too hard and watch'em snap An old man, broken bones, bitter black Judge me not and live on me Blood and juice, it runs for you My little corner where no one sees I broke the bread I've eatten here My stomaches full, its gonna pop Twisted in a daze my head is sideways I can't comprehend or understand So I stare full of content My hands resting gently On a fifty dollar cannon My barrel to your head This cannon in my hand Read and rest, your not dead John 12:25 He that loveth his life shall lose it; and he that hateth his life in this world shall keep it unto life eternal. |
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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
nice piece..hard to understand..but a good write. I speak insanity. I write fantasy. I sleep reality. |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Thank you. If you'd like an explanation e-mail me. If you're content don't worry about it. -GIS John 12:25 He that loveth his life shall lose it; and he that hateth his life in this world shall keep it unto life eternal. |
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