Awoken and hanging tied from a car
It was going fast , too fast my head went ahhh
Three-sixty-five would be my guess
If I would guess my death I’d hit my desk
It’s too scary to think of it today
Hate to say that you may think I’m away
Yea maybe, in the head travelling everyday
Right through the map, still hanging
Help me get off this fuckin thing
Fuck been on it for fuckin eternity
Get me off this ride of eternal misery
It’s killing the fuck outta me
And now the seasons are changing
Autumn become winter, and winter become spring
And as the day gets colder with hate so jumbo
I mumble when so weaken from starvation feeling crumble
In my tummy, acid drying, body start decaying, and soul weaken
Having trouble moving, head with thoughts of shackle element
Still riding right through the map
And now it’s been a over year
Body so dry, I cant even leave a tear
For how much pain he went in a year
Now his body in bones with maggot on it
Still ridding on the ride of death
Right through the map…
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