Bodies Are Buried

Narcissistic dreams a moral sacrifice
Constantly bleeding from your vice
Drizzling songs down the lonely drain
Leaving behind only a carbon stain
Selling lofty ambitions on Facebook
Preaching your toxic ridden words
Spewing blame by hook or crook
Sing-along jingle, hard as the burbs
Just a hermit in your own tomb
Carefree whispers point to doom
Listening to ghosts within the walls
Void of a conscience got no balls
One and one always make three
When you rant to fucking see
So drink your dinner tonight
Till youíre to dim to see the light
A rambling voice telling tragic tales
Inside your head the hero fails
Sprinkling rhetoric laced in arrogance
Cultivating hate with an eerie stance
Gaslighting the innocent by fire
So alone and desperate for desire
Did inspiration ever call you?
Just another busy signal I guess
Sleep it off, till itís easier
Realizing you blew your last chance
It never lined up did it?
So sullen and hypocritical
Told you not to cross me!
I know where the bodies are buried
Written by DamianDeadLove (Damian DeadLove)
Author's Note
Weird rhyming pattern. †

A fellow songwriter who happened to piss me off. So I wrote down what I felt.
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