sister says shes alright, but i can see all the tracks on her arm.
sister smiles one last time, becouse the drug she takes is wearing off.
YEA she needs another hit from her GOD, yea she would rather get high then be a happy child.
sister left the needle in her arm, her mind breaks as she hits the floor.
...
i was smoking this bipoler trip,
filling its absence with some
frankincense and dirt, i go
deep untill i hit bottom, then
...
A bag full of snakes,
A stomic full of drugs,
A dribbling monk with
a dry mouth, and a house,
...
BIG flat bed trucks, with their cold flags
snaping in the air, their eyes are full of
hate, and their hands are waiting for the
next civil war, .
...
SLIP the purple falcon
into your own civil war.
BITE that venom before
you start to fight, then
...
i must walk this reality.
i must break free.
i must play this game.
i must wait for this nightmare to end.
...
ODERS bleed, like your pink abyss,
you fall out of your cage, then beg
the god -like figures to fix you up,
...