fuck all you bastards fuck all your lives fuck all you assholes fuck all your hives fuck this disfunctional insecure life i cannot seem to straighten out from strife my lady says she needs to die that makes me feel great why....why fuck all you wannabees fuck all your scars i have them too long fucking bars of hate and paranioa i've got it all but why my girlfriend does she want to fall am i not what she needs am i what she should heed i used to feel what she does now but i becames happy she didn't...how she always says "i love you" maybe she feels that's her role why is it if there's something wrong she won't tell a soul. FUCK ALL YOU!