I'm like a box of chocolate but nothing is in it exept corpses
|I'm like a box of chocolate but nothing is in it except corpses
Some hated, but what can I say instead being hopeless
I can only be me so see me as a unholy knight
Heaven don't want me, right?
Who really like this?
But still they enter the fog of mist
All these women kissing blood
The smoke of ashes living, huh?
I'm just feeling what?
They never love cops
They say they're corrupt
But look what they're doing nothing much
These gangsters burning their own streets now they have to clean it up
I might be evil
But I'm no different than God with the passion to keep trying to murder the devil
I'm just a man damn in this flesh best of being undead like a vampire
So lets it be heard the sun is burning me without the touch of fire
When the moon is red cover with Blood
I'll be there quietly drinking it as I suck
How can I stop
either you love it or not
I'm just going to be me enemy of rod