Friday, July 11, 2003

as the pressure grows and these feelings flow
trample on bodies,bodies in holes of faith
times i've asked the lord for forgiveness
while kept under a spell of sweating locust's breath.
no need to tell me 'cos its written on your face
sliding down now with the black lights shining

i don't care where you go you won't get away from me...
black as the night is day filled with no sympathy
marching down the hall for a misery
i don't care where you go you won't get away from me...

mouth tastes of sick stomach twisting inbside
everything's wrong and i can't get away
the gravity of fear you can feel it coming near
it's coming straight for you it'll twist and drug you down
i don't care where you go you won't get away from me...


a fine day to exit!

joojoo || 2:02 PM||