Age of Bootcamp
Mike IX Williams
My headstone; kick it over
Way before I die
Visions of photogenic
Do I close them eyes
Sweet as a diabetic
On a losing streak
Stripped of all insecurity
Save for what's a rush
Standing while you rape me
Without inhaled dust
Hammer!
Sickle!
Ramparts!
Corral!
Texas!
Barbed Wire!
Window!
Smashing!
Rise on your bastard scion
Different case of sin
And shine your losing signal
Stripped down to skin
Stupid words falling stupid
Planted on the chin
One the outside you laughed
One-eyed
While you say the world is on firе
No one survived
Low-rent honеsty is fucked for sharing
One more dies
Laughing
