Disturbance
#2 of Poetry
I think I'm a bit disturbed...
I think I am disturbed,
I know...yes I'm just a bit disturbed
Can you feel the black clouds closing in?
Can you hear the bullshit screaming?
Oh, you even murder your own kin,
You cut yourself bleeding!!!!
Yes I'm just a bit disturbed
You're a bastard who doesn't see I'm only a bit disturbed
When you see my bloodlust
My love lost,
My soul must
Kill for injustice
Yes, I am a bit disturbed...and you can't do shit about it
Can you feel your heart stopping?
I stabbed you twice in the back
Can you feel, your lungs pulsing?
If you didn't die then I'll just slit your neck
Die now please, I beg of you
Die quicker for my bloodlust
Die now please, I beg of you
Die for my injustice
So you think I'm crazy?
You're wrong,
I'm just a bit disturbed
Disturbed for my kind
Disturbed for your lies
Disturbed till I die
Disturbed for corpse twine
Disturbed for my life!
Just kidding...I love you...
No I don't,
Die motherfucker!