08 febrero 2006

me voy a subir a mi árbol

I can not disguise, all the stomach pains, and the walking of the canes
when you, do come out, and you whisper up to me in your life of tragedy
but I can not grow, till you eat the last of me, o when will I be free?
And you a parasite, just find another host, just another fool to rost, You!!

I can not denied, all the evil traits and the filling of the crates
when you, do come out, and you slither up to me in your pimpin majesty
but I can not grow, till you eat the last of me, o when will I be free?
And you a parasite,just find another post just another stool to post, You !!

My tapeworm tell me where I go, You !!
My tapeworm tell me what I do