: You're a fool with your mouth wide open Spewing shit that everyone buys into No convictions and your actions are as dead As an idol with 3 knives
: This would be in your nature Breaking and cursing Searching for dust piles in the corner to build an empire Drop Dead Jump that hurdle And climb
: (From Clerks) Dante: Oh my God!! 37!! My girlfriend sucked 37 dicks Randal: In a Row?? Through blood stained eyes and salt laced lines
: Everything was fine until every little piece broke in two. splinters break every bit of skin, causing emotions to fill the air until they run dry.