Scarred Physically, Emotionally, & Mentally

Heres an awesome song I wrote that i found in my notebook from awhile ago. Its name is the title of this entry. Meathooks in my back Hit me with your baseball bat Bloody pinata with no candy Cant give the kids What their demanding I'm deader than a dollar bill Kill againjust for the thrill Im strapped down But can't stay still Maybe God still hates me Skinless Depressed Fucking Hateful(Useless)(Gone) I've hung up my horns for far too long But now its time for one less song We'll wave our rights with two wrongs Unraping the confused young (Chorus) Fill my gas tank With sheep's blood I have more hate Than you have love Knives for teeth Carve the disbelief Into your forehead (Chorus) _____________________________ I think thats one of my favorite songs ive ever written. Well anyway, i guess i should update this mo'fucker. Me and lisha went out for like 4 days and it ended today. Not much really to tell but ohwell life goes on.
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