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It's Forgotten Me

It's drained me so lazy I can hardly move anymore My legs fell limp My arms dried to stone to hold me up Oh, wait ol' kind depression I know you haven't forgotten me You've tested me to see the limits Reached much too soon and I;m done The filthiest cadavar behind me Repeating her words: "Don't touch me dirty bastard, Burn in Hell" I'll meet you there young one Holding more I'm just a boy brutally shoved in the fire I'll wish you all farewell as I ride to paradise Depression has defeated and gone with obsession

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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