When I was seven
I thought about heaven
So different on the playground
I felt this deep wound
When I was eleven
In my spirit I roved often
And I ran in these mazes
Lost in the Shadows's gazes
When I was fifteen
They said I'm a trashy teen
I just wanted to drown myself
To be back to my old self
When I was eighteen
What did my fucking life mean ?
The puppet I am got a murky lark
By hanging myself on the dark
When I was twenty-two
My blood I was to shoo
Pretty sound of my drill
Knocked in my head to kill
When I was twenty-five
Ready for the neurotic drive
Very bloody keyed crisis
Death gave me an icy kiss
Look at the skyline
It's the deadline
I'm a borderline
I'm a fuckerline
My fingers in your vagina
I'm like the animals
My sperm with your saliva
My bitch sucks my balls
I attach you
I hurt you
I bleed you
I fuck you
I'm a fuckerline
I attach you
I hurt you
I bleed you
I fuck you
I'm a fuckerline
I'm a fuckerline
I'm a fuckerline
