Fuck shit (08.12.2003 - 05:28)
So many organic compounds course through my body and fuel my bad side. I sit with utter contempt for life, your significance lost on me. I down another mouthful of ethanol, of course it burns. The heat searing through my body as the liquid fire works it's way inside me, to finally run in my blood. I like this burning, I don't want the pain to stop, I keep pumping this poison into me, take a drag on the plant.
Blowing my mind, losing my thoughts... who the hell are you? Did I really just do that? Ahh so fuck. My limbs are running on liquid rage, theres only so long left. I'm left a ticking bomb, never know when I'll go off. Carnage.