There is no stopping of what can't be stopped. There is no killing of what can't be killed. . There is no stopping of what can't be stopped. There is no killing of what can't be killed.
I hate whore moms who dress all slutty. And embarrass their children. I remember how it was when I was a kid. And my mom would dress up like a whore and embarrass me.
You ever get the feeling that everything. In America is completely fucked up?. . The choice you make will be your own. A pattern forms, too scarred to feel.
Just one more shot girl, she said. Fuck yeah, I'm down. Insanity rules the world. I'll fucking die in this town. . I'm here to fuck shit up and I'm ready to go.
I need to taste you, your second skin. Every breath you take belongs to me. Sell me your soul for a life in sin. Discipline, the state of mind you're in.
I know you're in there, pulling strings. I know you're in there, somewhere deep within. I know you're digging, digging through my brain. Paranoid they said, get out of my head.
I gotta bring it, I gotta hold it. I gotta force it out like it never happened at all. I need to be, I gotta hold it. I need to fail and it's so sensational.
The devil don't change, devil changes you. . I carve your name straight across my wrist. Your voice bleeds through yelling out my name. Left with a choice, stand tall or fall down.