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I'M Not Afraid
The boiling point aproaches like roaches in my appartement
I hope you're looking down curiously watching me
Cause I'm not afraid to joyfully use prophanity and blasphemy
Dare you to charge!!!after all natural disasters taken place inside of me
Wath you want ?I'm not scared of your black dress and shinny schyte
I'ts been more than a decade since we made a promess in the night
Even though blade shines so bright I know you ain't doin
Something to say?! come down tell it in my face if you have the balls
Unless you send your children I'll paint in dark red again these walls
Since, I learned to tie my rope and know how to make the good cut
Nothing makes me pleasure altough I bust my nut
With a rollercoaster of blades freely gigleling in my gut
Driling holes in the soulless frozen flesh as sit on my but
A silence suicide from the inside from a brain in captivity
In the shadow of the past of the dreams glued to insanity
Still hiding in the corners of unexpectable sites hoping for heaven to crash on me
There's death songs and dark magicians working together inside of me
So unless you got what it needs to make changes to where and who it counts
Leave the roses and candles beside now go and and theach your scouts.
Copyright ©
Arnold Stucz
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