Where is the needle?
Where is the gun?
Where is the bullet?
I want some
Where is the noose?
Turn it loose
Where is your needle?
I have
Starts out like magic,
some sick religion
That ain't no vulture,
that's a fucking pigeon
She's got vultures in her hair
And blood and feathers;
they are everywhere
You want a treat?
They'll be deep
Dead mound, drunken sleep;
I got this porno that you burn
I'll be everywhere you turn
Baby, there is a room
full of whores and death and you
I am waiting in that room
I am waiting, here for you
It's all horrors
It's all pain
It's all diseases
man, it's all the same
My little judiast
My little twin
Where you start,
that's where life begins
She said,"I want it now"
You don't listen to what I say,
just masturate your life away
Come back