My weapens are pen and calculator
To divide the good from the bad
Rawness isn't sexy, the beginning of the fall of
Babylon
Congratulations m**********r
What you did, you did wrong
Wiht my own eyes I saw
With my own ears I heard
That your
world perverted more
That's what I can't accept
The exorcist inside of me tells me what to do
To divide the good from the
bad
Helplessness is needful to break one more being
Sorry m**********r, I can't leave your life as it is
All that I've tried made
me insane
Why should I stand near you, see you drowning?
Don't want my help?
Then I'll send you to hell
I must start a
war
To get you back on earth
