no evil

I am no evil no truth..no wonder creature with a nail in my head. no truth avalaible in stock, no rest for the wicked. Big NO big fake with a bit of big bad brown bored back up behind the stage. born to be alone to die with a mask of glue. same all shit, same all happenings showin my chase-face-soul-fitting expresion of me, same all nights. no sleeping with a good dreaming... no awakening with a faith in the heart. let's say, no longer me. see.., I'm dowwn man I'm done...I'm god damn disappointed of that - cross my heart through the body so having an electricity betweeen the nervs... it's genious It's an impulse, kind of moment is talking to me what an euphory brother, see that straight. Next moment I feel death around me, wants to take some sinner soul sucker... I will challenge with me, somehow somebody must win, so it will be a gold medal. my cock is busy thinking for himself.