i thought it was different... like killer demon fun.
but with every single moment reached! still i grab the gun.
The Knife was playing The Killers, excused from the past.
stupid shink said silly shit, "your dead and you won't last"
The Exorcist was killing demons while i love the ghost.
Its stupid when i say that evil loves me most.
I know im not infected, i know im not the dead.
But every single time i try im left to lie in bed.
I wish for things like love and love, i wish for stupid shit.
and while im scratching tickets i lose and throw a fit.
luck is like a luxury luck is like a whore.
when the feeling comes again i will scream for more.
i would live for garbage, i would die for you.
I would scream for coke, and i would murder blue.
redrum was delicous, murder is for cops.
Excused and devoted for the marijuana crops.
The Exorcist was slaying God when Satan lived again.
and i was fucking myself dumb with nothing left to name.
Blasted by the ipod speakers, while my ears resist.
Questioning if Jusus killed the one that would exist.
