AttractionTheres a certain attraction I feel; an addiction to you. My personal brand of cocaine, my drug and stairway to heaven. I should want you the way I do, but I just cant help myself. It's like without you I'm lost and without a purpise. I can't remember the last time the last time this attraction burned the last time i burned with desire and need. It's impossible to say wat I feel because there are no words for it. My feelings for you are indescribable my thoughts are a mess when I think of your smile. Your face lights up my world and I'm at ease whenAttraction
Virtual RealityDefined as a realistic simulation of an environment with three-dimensional graphics designed to be run on a computer system using interactive software and hardware, virtual reality can be more than just some computer or video game. Virtual Reality can also be an escape from the real world around us, especially for those who can not handle the stress of everyday life. Everyday life can be a hassle for the average teenager this day in age. What with needing to properly balance school and friends not to mention family, what is a kid supposed to do when the stresses of life just become too much? That, my friend, is when they turn to the comVirtual Reality
Slit my WristsChorus I cut my wrists I slit my chest to bleed it all away. A single tear sheds the fear and casts it all away.Slit my Wrists
No hope left I'm singing my death there ain't much left to do. So far gone I've lost all hope in you.
Clapping bloodied hands the wind sings a song a sort of despair has befallen. A chrous of voices raises the noise everything disappears.
Chorus I cut my wrists I slit my wrists to bleed it all away. A single tear sheds the fear and casts it all away.
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ScreamChorus I dance in the fires of hell it's the single thing that ends the ache. If this pain continues to plague me I'll slowly die away.Scream
Where's the end of time? The despensing of my life line. A dieing sanity when is it no man's land? The forgotten past somewhere where there's nothing but despair.
Chorus I dance in the fires of hell it's the single thing that ends the ache. If this pain continues to plague me I'll slowly die away.
Scream the lungs hoarse and kill what's not created. She's addicted to the pain,
Rap BattlesWords mean nothing, scars wont over-ride Past may be past, but present you cant hide A part of you remains, from long ago A side you try hard, not to show I'll draw a pretty picture, especially for you Scratch it in my arm, make sure the blade is new But i dont want an infection A common misconception I dont want the pain, only attention Teach you a lesson, can you see the tension? Remember if you change, your past is still there Waiting to come back, give me my shareRap Battles
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