2:07 p.m. - July 07, 2009
Maggot
Fashion bright, standing tall in the spotlight, you believe so bad that you're the only one. But the end of the world has torn your stage, what else are you going to say? Uniquely blind, too bad you're not the only one. A thousand narcissistic little maggots eating my dead life, you want me so bad... a thousand little maggots like you that wish you could be me so bad, but you're not!

You will never bring me down
with your pathetic bullshit
I'm cold and hard like a loaded gun
and I never miss a hit