Is this what I wish for those and all they know?. Could depend on how cowardly I should act. If she won't give me the love I came here for. With pen I am armed here to react. Hey now hey now what is it boy?. All the things that trouble you. So visit your mirror image. Of what might have once behaved. Hey now hey now what is it boy?. But I won't rest till dead till dead do you part. This is how I feel my God from what's been dealt. The flies that flutter fight tonight. Is it love that I'm feeling or is this hate the same. The emotion's enough to kill the sane. Hey now hey now what is it boy?. All the things that trouble you. So visit your mirror image. Of what might have once behaved. Hey now hey now what is it boy?. Besides I only hope you know that I love you.. Oh I hope.. Feed little maggots off the Westside of your sin. Run little maggot do they learn of what you did. Feed little maggots off the Westside of your sin. Run little maggot do they learn of what you did. (Feliz sería que hora) [x4]. From start to finish I've made you feel this. Uncomfort in turn with the world you've learned. To love through this hate to live with its weight. A burden discerned in the blood you taste. Why would you deny me answers?. If I'm just a boy on the break of being. Horror and hell through its fires. Be brutally honest was it better before me?. In the curve of your body. How I want how I want her with me. The truth of the story. The Vishual I wish you all. The better end of all to come. The truth be now here one by one. I am to you extend to none. The memory that fuels the fire. Watching his tale with the words he unfolds. Conscience and cold we'd never know. They scream as he laughs off the dust from his eyes. These words will now learn of the dreams in his mind. Could this be that hard for me?. To configure a new love in vain. To my new entity or banish it home to the grave. No one is safe. With the quickness strike out for the less of us doubt. Mercy of the man who put the pen in our mouth. Word write us well signed "Forgiveness for sale". I'm through being full. Of all the might you want killed. The fiction will see the real. The answer will question still. In your body to blood as your parents once went. You will follow their lead one by one every step. Could this be that hard for me?. To configure a new love in vain. To my new entity or banish it home to the grave. I will not save.... Your world. Your world in the end and you.. Your world. Your world. Te amo Mary