YOU'RE A TRAITOR
What will you say if I say that you're a HYPOCRITE? You framed and tricked us more THAN TWICE, WE ALREADY KNOW EVERYTHING, STOP LYING, This rot you say is disgusting to the ears, Do not cry during punishment, you deserve it, I won't prevent it, you deserve it, Uh, I do not need to prove anything, Yeah, Everybody saw you doin' shit, You have nowhere to go, nobody's with you, I really killed you on evidence, I overdid it, Ask me, how I guessed it, You ain't a chain for me that pulls me down, Aye, You're just a worm that decomposes in the ground, Aye, Listen to my voice and rot alone, Yeah, You don't hear my voice, should I speak louder? Huh? YOU ALREADY BOTHER ME, CHANGE YOUR MASKS FURTHER WITHOUT STOPPIN', Will you change at least SOMETHIN'?... CHANGE SOMETHING NOW THAT YOU ROT... HUH, YOU GO FURTHER INTO THE ABYSS, BUT DO NOT DEVELOP, What price will you buy fame for? WE KNOW THAT YOU'RE A BASTARD TRAITOR, I THREW AWAY THE GUCCI THAT I WORE, I wear the SUPREME MORE AND MORE, I eat hearts like a predator, I work at night and not snore, I play for money but not score, I'll always be on top, even when the floor is from lava, I insist on a conflict, I'll take all the money, you'll not leave the game, Learn slang, you're a caveman, My soul won't go to heaven, I'm a sinner, I've achieved almost all my achievements, You're a lying idiot, we all know this, YOU'RE A TRAITOR, FUCK YOURSELF, You kill in the back just for wealth, Lava floor, ice in a glass of tea melts, To be more fashionable, I wear a belt, Fuck the bastards who used to only HATE, Never had a feeling as if out of place, You always see me chasin' money, This is my permanent lifestyle, baby, I added a lighter dye to my life, I think you see it yourself, My belly with a press but not like jelly, Sometimes the truth is sour and bitter like a cherry, I have never married a girl, And 'cuz of this, I'VE A LOT OF MONEY... I love when something corrodes my kidney, I lived at work one more day, I wanna tell you "fuck yourself", and I will say so, I know that toxicity is flowing from me, You go to the garbage category, You ain't my homie, You're overwhelmed with anger, YOU'RE ALREADY BOILIN', My character is SOLID, But even he doesn't tolerate your behavior and vomits, All your stories are borin', But I see you ain't give A FUCK, Your meaningless laugh is borin', But I see you ain't give A FUCK... My hands are cut, Your kidneys will be cut too, I will cut you like my hands, my promises like a statue, You won't recognize my motive, My actions are crazy, they have no logic, I ain't lazy, I dug for each grave, I saw fate, And you'll die there, Huh, I will kill you, you're a traitor, I'll bury you and drink beer, Surrender, you've only fear in your SOUL... I didn't trust you from the very beginnin', But you turned out to be a real piece of shit, And you can’t get rid of this status... Yeah...
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
To all the hypocrites out there... This piece of art is for y'all...yohooo.
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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Я граю лише уві снах...
Я граю лише уві снах, Гітару, мов тебе, обіймаю, І пісня стара на вустах, Що в серці болем лунає. Я граю лише уві снах, Мелодію, давно що забута, І печаль в блакитних очах — Мій жах і муза, мій смуток. Я граю лише для тебе, Хоч знаю, що плід ти уяви, І біль губить нестерпний — Я гину, а пісня лунає... Я граю мелодію ніжну Та бігти хочеться геть, Як чую солодку я пісню: Вона нагадає про смерть... Бо вона серце зворушить І змусить згадати тебе, Ну нащо грати я мушу І палати мертвим вогнем? Поховавши, я присяглася, Що забута гітара — ось так, Бо пісня для тебе лилася... Я граю лише уві снах...
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