Dark Secrets

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Nov 21, 2005
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I rise from my grave at about 9 o clock at night...
i gotta dwell in tha darkness..
cause the light just justs my eyes...
so i depise.. the sunrise...

thought of writing some wicked shit....
so I slit my wrist.. so i could use my blood
as ink for the fuckin pen...
but my energy starts to fade away...
and i write my forbiddeon scriptures...
at the midnight hour....
i'm feelin the spiritual power run through my viens...
and i feel this emotinal pain...fade way..
as my life drains... and the blood drips...
dammm i must be sicckk... if im writing
my own memoirs and suicide letters...
in my own blood...
but i guess im stuck in this dark realm....
there ain;t no way ima go to hell...
mutha fucka.. cause im already there...!
look into my eyes.. and you can peep it...
all of dark secrets... but i keep em..
hidden deep within the darknest depths of
my cold soul... Suicidal predictions...
I'm havin ghastly visions of my own death....
and just as im about to breathe my last breathe...
i wake up... laughin.. thinkin that im dead...
adn resting in my casket...

but it was all a dream.. so it seems im back to living
in this darkness... once again...
they won;t let me rest.. that;s why im forever trapped...
in hell.. and they call me tha Walkin Dead....