Gybson

I A M B O R E D . . . . .

could be shouldn't be are we at the end my face my skin the thoughts inside my head torn up laced up botts to my neck watch me watch this suffocating wrck oh........aah....is this the end oh.........aah...burn this thread oh.......ahh cuff the fucking throughts oh.....ah  bleed my friend your your dying he's lieing your burning mr.....nothing drag me taste me to the finish line make me your whore ripe into this spine delicate case smash across the floor your lips your eyes burn into this whore oh......ahh...is this the end oh.....aah....am i dead oh....ahhh your a fucking fuck oh....ahhh truth is it's just m

                          Mary Mary Don't lie down and die Keep trying to scarpe by Little mary Make a wish Mary don't leave me behind Tried to pretend it was all good Lost inside my head Now i'm stuck up in you Mary what happened to you Mary stop trying to fly Don't get trapped in the vines Little mary i want in your' box Mary i love you the most Tried to make me stay Took the will out of it Push it across the floor mary stop begging for more Keep me sereal wrapped in your cloth Don't leak me out I need you some more Oh mary where did i drop you Mary mary what happened to you Mary you suffered the most I mean you