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GodHand Kronix
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Pac Bell

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This isn't really a poem I wrote, actually a song by a band called (Hed)PE, but I had to post the lyrics because this song is fuckin breathtaking. If you're into hip-hop, this is a must hear song. Download it now. It's fuckin psychotic. It's especially..."touching" if you've ever been severely played or lied to. Or if you're on some type of hallucinogen. DOWNLOAD THIS SONG. Revel in the emotion of its perfection

We used to drive all night...
We'd get high all the time...
She used to call me all the time...
Now she don't...
She used to call me all the time...
We'd go out all the time...
You little angel, you look sooo fine...


Why the FUCK you fuckin' wit me
Why the FUCK you playin' wit me
Why the FUCK you wastin' my time
Why the FUCK you hidin' my sunshine

With friends like you, who really needs it
Your smiling face is misplaced, you're so deceiving
I can feel my spirit leaving
I cut my wrists you feel them bleeding
Just like a parasite you creeping
See me psychotic see me jumping off the deep end

We used to drive all night...
We'd get high all the time...
She used to call me all the time...
Now she don't
She used to call me all the time...
We'd go out all the time...
You little angel, you look sooo fine...


Why won't you just leave me alone
Why won't you take your funky ass on home
You got nothing to say that I want to hear
I see through you baby, you perfectly clear

With friends like you who really needs it
Your smiling face is misplaced, you're so deceiving
I can feel my spirit leaving
I cut my wrists you feel them bleeding
Just like a parasite you creeping
Suffer like the fucking crucifixion
Cover me with dirt, there won't be no resurrection
See me psychotic, see me jumping off the deep end

We used to drive all night...
We'd get high all the time...
She used to call me all the time...
Now she don't
She used to call me all the time...
We'd go out all the time...
You little angel, you look sooo fine...


If I told you how I felt, you would throw it back at me
Your wicked mouth would laugh at me
I hear you laughing at me
Your eyes could never lie to me
Words are all lies to me, it's all lies to me


With friends like you who really needs it
Your smiling face is misplaced, your so deceiving
I can feel my spirit leaving
You cut my wrists, you feel them bleeding
Just like a parasite you creeping
Baby got me psychotic, got me jumping off the deep end
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