Thursday, November 14, 2002

Curses For Sale

Names everywhere at a very young age,
Was what I needed very late,
All prepared for this new age.
And yeah, I wanted this to happen,
With me, with me, only with me.

Had the treasure, got it measured,
Had the ambition, got the dedication,
Didn’t have no support, but couldn’t import.

Treasure all I had,
For you shall value most,
For the once you have forever lost.

Nobody stops me, no one tried it,
Never return dare they,
Be it words or be they darts,
Cure a wound you can,
Stop the blood you may,
Seal the path you shall,
For these do less than kill.
You can’t, you can’t, and you can’t stop me.

Made to die hard,
Had to try hard,
Wanted it really fast,
Smelt it very young,
No one to get it sung.
Oh yeah, this happened with me, with me, and why only with me.

It is present in my blood you see,
You can find it bloody black in me,
I still find it soaring high, enemy.

Hey you almighty,
Everybody suffers this wrath,
In times of his misery,
And I want this to happen to you buddy.

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