Ooooh flimsy steve, where have you been, what have you seen.

Death is comin' for you, but you already knew that.

I've been hungry all my life.

He turned the power to the have-nots. And then came the SHOT.

I'm not trying to be political but, if you want a burger: get a burger.

I look good, get the fuck out my face.

Think I'm on eleven but I'm on a nine, guess you don't really know me.

I got the holy ghost fire in me, as in hell. You can call it blasphemy.

The cream rises to the top, and I am the cream of the crop.

Home is not where you live, but who cares when you've gone.

Everything I scribble is like the Anarchist's Cookbook.

That perfect combo of caring, fearlessness, with a twisted ruthless.

I can feel myself moving on.

You wonder why I'm angry? Why I want to destroy the human world? Because if I'm the one to do it, maybe some of them will live.

My devil had been long caged, he came out roaring.

Had a dream about you, can't tell you what we did.

Death is a certainty. How you choose to face it is up to you, just know it never comes when you expect it to.

Bodies dropping everywhere, I'm waist up.

I lost so much time waiting for you.

As the world turns, the whole world burns.

You gave up so easily. I shouldn't have tested you.

He has so much agony that he prefers victory to survival.

Like someone surrounded on all sides by their enemies, I want to find out where my faults are hid.

Your heart is an uneven glass, still I seek to fill it.

Honestly, those boobs aren't big enough to be worth all the trauma you're carrying.

Good riddance to all the thieves, to all the fools who stifled me.

Pushing everyone away and putting on a brave face, that's a cowardice all on its own.

Seeing so many miserable things, you sure come to hate everything.

The cost of life seems to get cheaper.

In a world where there is no spiritual fulfillment possible, what do you pray to?