The Dead One

I guess it all began when a bullet finally struck and I walked away harmless it must have been good luck or maybe I am dead.

(sorry but your dead)

Strange things have happen sence this day ocurred. I could hear a cold whisper in my every word. It's telling I'm dead

(sorry but your daed)

I'm feeling so stiff as I walk out the house and my tongue so dry I think it's rotting in my mouth. oh tell me am I dead?

(sorry but your dead)

My boyz all stare at me. I wonder what they think. They don't blink and my teeth keep poping out, I stink . Aww tell me am I dead?

(sorry but your dead)

My soul is so heavy taht it draws me to the floor. I can hear these demons knocking on my door. Their laughing at the dead.

(Sorry but your dead)

YOUR DEAD BITCH! HAHA HA HA HA HA

Back to the nut sack track!!!!