blood stain, on his eye  reefer on his mind  well!  shut up and listen, you might be missin  your hell blindfold not touching no one  and further sicken my self  you got to miss and go  thought that youd be myself  chopper me beside listen you might learn me  said!  dont talk to no one and me's like itching downstairs  shes about to break to get your self in  i wont predict it myself!  i get her things and go  locked in a missing bed so i  (yelling)  you did never  you never did!!  my parents scream and scold  dying a peice in myself  so i'll die  ill buy time  ill buy my beatings stole  ill die here  ill buy you  no sale.