steven johnson (07/25/75 / Maryland)
i dont care
its dark and i dont care
full of violence full of hate
i should stop it but i dont want to
i feel distruction is the only answer
the pain flows thru my veins
the anger fills my head
no peace no happyness
the evil is in me the devil is smilling
hurt me if you can i dare you
show me my blood and ill drink yours
the hate is like air i gotta have it
the darkness has reached me
i cant find the light it
wasnt that hard i didnt put up a fight
im restless im hungry im full of rage
im ready to rip of my skin to please this rage
bring me pain ill make it my pleasure
theres no rest for me iv made my deal
its so dark and i dont care
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