Help Me, I'm Hungry

"That's it"



Until my tensions

Feed me, I'm fucking hungry

Degrade me

I want my gun back



Like the fucking resume

Experience credentials

Experience the process

People freaking every day

White lights

Sitting inside

And you get sicker than another little pecker

Than a



Blasphemy



Hold me, I'm so pathetic

And study, all the sudden

Baby, suddenly find her

Daddy, exploring only



Like the fucking resume

Experience potentials

Experience the process

People freaking every day

White lights

Sitting inside

And you get sicker than another little pecker

Burn me

It's to potentially grade me

I'm fucking hungry

Feed me, the wells of comfort

Exzume me

I want my complex back



A wicked man

Picked off the scabs and fed them

To the pigeons

Help him, he is so cornered

Kill him, your mercy whore will



Lights are fucking around with me

Experience potentials

Experience the process

People freaking every day

White lights

Really inside

And you get sicker than ahhhhhhh

Help me, fucking hoses

Help me, until my tensions

Graise me, I'm really hungry

To gravy, I want my complex back



"Thank you and, good night"