Sliders of Wasted Skin and the Global Hit For Wasting Air

that's how they do it you know come into your community into your loving arms find a small part of your city to overtake put up their businesses take away yours offers of early retirement subtle ways of letting you know your foot in mouth is your grave That's how they do it you know they go after your children and lead them right to their loving arms of their slaughter not sure how many of them take a keepsake to teach you how to hate with the threat of what will happen if you learn dirty deeds of the oldest dirty tricks to manipulate society into confusion with the lies they hold That's how they do it you know they go after your mother's husbands kill your father's and take over your home raise somebody elses children in absolute confusion to become psychotic killers prepared to blame their own that's how they do it you know through temptation to lead your children to the slaughter forever wondering whose who in their lives anymore That's how they do it you know backwards logic of raising someone elses children who never realised the obvious for years to quit drinking and drugs and let themselves go with punishments of no more happy birthdays no reason to celebrate christmas just two children growing up plotted against eachother to be victomised by society and never know love That's how they do it you know they come into your lives of open arms knowing you crave the path of least resistance to fall for what you want left in the wake with your new diseases and bruises of insults for something you didn't do wrong as you are spied on for them to leave live out your dreams you are denied and be happy for your constant misery Driving drunk in their green jeep heartless sociopath's celebrating the suicide of their brother where you have been invited to disrespect the dead at your own funeral a pity party act in the name of someone elses love affair to be euthenised by psychology victom of your hands another reason for them to celebrate the life just thrown away a waste of air that helped me cry428 times 6 digits of disgusting betrayed by your kiss goodbye invited to the next level of their game of making you life unfair homeless war victoms being poisoned in a charitable society who fail to release the funds to those they raised it for already a fallen victom of the ten comandments and seven deadly sins blackmailed to look like you are something else doing thought and emotion wrong