7One day two bugs
The second day two more
Is it just me or are they becoming more?
They're out to get me
Of course that's it
It's my punishment for killing them
Squishing them
Making their brains squirt out
It's God's way of getting back at me
For not believing in him
He's influencing all the bugs
There out to get me!
Coming after me in my sleep
To climb in my ears
Nibble on my toes
Making me eat all the dead one's I've killed
I hear their little footsteps as I fall asleep
Hoping that I won't sleep till mornings wake
A/N-It's not that I have anything against goths, I'm just tired of people always calling me one and making it sound like a bad thing and shit like that. You dig?
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You dare to call me that word again?
You dare to call me a fucking goth again?
Let's see how far you'll get
Just try and open your goddamn mouth
Don't you see your driving me to my breaking point
Your driving me in circles chasing after air
Don't you dare
Do you even know what it is
To be a goth I mean?
It's not to be insane trying to lick dust
It's not talking to your dime, telling how much you've missed it, while it was lost
It's not talking to your bottle asking to be friends
This is not what a goth is
It could be dark
It could be insane
It could be a little of both
But it could not be that.
What was that word again?
Goth.
So don't you say
So don't you pretend
So don't even think I am
Or else I'll take this knife and slit your throat
Just cause I'm that insane