Self-Surgry
Contributed by
Kane
on
Sunday, 28th September 2003 @ 11:05:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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A world gripped in fear, drowing in their own tears,
Blow by blow, nightmares expload,
Your darkest desire burns like wild fire,
The afterbrith of life, reincarnated into night,
Swallow a bottle of pills even when I'm not ill,
Watch my lungs engulf another breathe while I cut open my own chest,
Do open heart surgry, playing tick tack toe with my arteries,
Watch the blood shoot, making a mess of my living room,
I got a tumer in my brain, cut open my skull, take a picture and put it in a frame,
Who needs anesthetic, cut off my legs give me prosthetic,
Remove my own eye and give me a glass ball, now I can play mables down the hall,
Replace my spine, give me a rubber one that will be fine,
They say an apple a day keeps the docter away,
Will I guess I won't eat, I want him to come, look see what I've done,
Look I'm a science project, what's that's nitrogen, let me inject,
Whoa that's pretty cold, if you tap my bones they will expload,
Self-surgry is the way to go, maybe I'll become a docter that's my goal,
Sitting in a wheel chair, I'm about to roll down ten flights of stairs,
This ought to be fun, give me that catheter so I could stab someone,
Prices are cheap, here inhale this and go to sleep.
Heart & Soul
Kane
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Kane
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2003-09-28 23:05:00]
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