c2 Decks (2 new)

c2 Decks

So I have managed to come up with several designs within the past two days. I plan to make many more.

This will...or wont.

Every time you pull me closer, I find myself doing this. Because I know you won't allow it right now. Coping with it has become a chore. Relentlessly I stand. With your minds eye you see right through me.

I can't hide from you.

BTM FDR

Your blood will blanket the earth, I am the shot heard ‘round the world
We are the atom smashers, we do what can't be done
You are the baby killers, we will explode the sun
You are the masses, we can't be saved
You took your chances, I'll dig your graves
We are the atom smashers, we do what can't be done
You are the baby killers, we will explode the sun
You are the masses, we can't be saved
You took your chances, I'll dig your fucking graves
Your life just fucking disgusts me, no need for you to discuss me
I understand exactly why you don't trust me, I find you fucking disgusting
Drama from the drama hating drama queen
Time to suck today's dick
I hope you choke on it
I hope you choke on it
You spread disease when you spread your legs
Time to suck today's dick
I hope you choke on it
I hope you choke on it
We chewed the fingers to the bone, we can't leave well enough alone
We live in troubled times, don't tell me everything's fine
That's when the roof caved in, that's when your world fell the fuck apart
That's when the roof caved in, that's when your world fell the fuck apart

I saw your world fall apart

Tilt (FTW)

Here is the first song for my rap project...not finished yet.

Four pounds of power in my pocket

Pretending to be knowledge

Far from college in an office building

Blaming every soul for this misinterpretation of a body

Fuckin faggot fakers

Flyin kites overhead

Tied to a list of regrets

Fishing for dead thoughts

With red snot staining my keds

I wish that a wish was real so I

Could explain to these bums

How they really feel

A barrel full of limbs just smellin

Like a fist full of skin

Ready set go

On ya mark too slow

Panting from the little light show

Presperation, hesitation, read the statement

After I bled the waitress

She said the same shit

I cant believe this

I need to releive this

My physical form is stuck to the door

Your face is the floor

So ill step on you til you believe this

One, two , three, four

Countin’ the shells as they kiss the morgue

So fear this shit

Cause tonight will cut you down to

The fuckin core.

Physical temperament filled by

The injections of a whippet rip

Shaking like the cornered cat ready

To take his nine lives and walk away

Everyone is just a stray from the

Everyday analysis of this rage

I will go back in time and

Fight back the urge to feel bad

For spittin this rhyme at you

Like I meant to

I hope it burns through

The madness and encourages The sadness

fall back off this mattress

cause you don’t mean a lick to me

you were nothin but a dick to me

wouldn’t piss on you to put you out

cause we both know you wouldn’t even sizzle

Pace yourself.

Sometimes you gotta just let things happen. Everything you believe in says you should stay away, but if you open up your eyes and see everything as it really is you could find your way home. Thats where you want to be, thats where you should be in the end. We are back where we were before. Lets make this last this time.

I'm still here, I'm still here.

Every fiber in my being...

Wants to know.