SINSPIRATION
it means a lot to me that we mean nothing to you. Nothing heals a broken heart thoroughly but truth.
I put my blues to use and wear them like a suit. God said Ben write poetry and that’s what I’m gonna do.
He beat me so deep and well
I’m now a demon down in hell
My Magic’s got you dancing
cuz I spin my spells so well
I criss cross the earth
Soulless and unholy
Mine is the church of worthless dirt
Nobody gets to know me
My kingdom for a whore
She rode me to the ground
Now I find her nowhere
She vanished with out a sound
God she got me good
Is her power wearing off?
I have all night morning wood
And I spit blood when I cough
You ever get so horny
That you become all hooves and horns
You peck around for pussy
From nightfall to the morning
You ever quest for sex
With a compass
Of come and piss?
Have you ever lived for lust
Because love just don’t exist?
it means a lot to me
we mean nothing to you.
Nothing kills a broken heart
thoroughly but truth.
I put my blues to use
and wear them like a suit.
The devil said Ben write poetry
and that’s what I’m gonna do.
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