tales from the underground window peeping but no one is around bury the bodies in the ground lost my mind but deep 8nside lookie lookie what I found its me looking at me waiting on me screaming with out a sound hand cuffed and bound treated like an animal put em in the pound kick me while I'm down breaking legs of all of you when I finally come around I'm regrouping right now twisted inside minds slipping hazy like on a cloud all alone suicidal in a crowd I didnt eben mean to say that out loud looking in the mirror forgot the meaning of proud wake up you son of a bitch but my eyes are empty no ones home now fir sal by owner because the owners joined the circus to be a clown till the tag don't need to waste a body bag cremation is fine for this burnt up washed up was a man made more money than I ever needed hustled so hard left my insides bleeding thru it all away every time repeating chaos manipulated retarded ly stimulated put the gun to my head humiliated to all the rest of you pulling the trigger congratulations today is my graduation from. the bottom to the top its my turn now I hope 6ou can take it I want your souls i hope you got will I want to break it I put my hand out for all of you just to have you snake it Letting mr think you was friends but you was fake in its all good to find out your really pigs I like baken