Blathers Log (Fecal Matter Demo)

Just stepping off the sidewalk
The bullies are offending me
The fear I should have turned from
The spoken word is obsolete
Don't let the bastard tempt you
My hallow grasp is getting me
I can no longer write this
My journal has lost its freedom wonder who you are

Your body burns in me
It's really like disease
And it stops the rain
Too weak to

It's so pathetic
Not impressed by the bonds being
Worth four hundred dollars
Ended up the same
I'm giving you what you think
I'd settle mine for some green
I do not want the brain scan
I'd rather play with Vaseline
Than know you lied to me

But it burns in me
A pretty sight to see
And it stops the rain
Too weak to fight

Ahhh