03/21/2012 07:16 PM  Kharissa's Second Song /: "Your like a dime a dozen, a whore or nothing. Living in the streets, feeding on drugs to keep yourself dying but thriving on life. Fiendin' to get your fix, so you hustle 'em up but whether your need to suck a dick or give 'em a quick fuck. Now you finally got it, stick that needle in your arm and embrace your high. But 9 hours later, your gonna feel like you need to die. You had your solution but threw it away for a druggy. I understand, just the first glance and figured you'd give him a chance. He fucked up your life even more, exposed you on facebook to look more like a whore. So I turned you away, hoping I would never talk to again but some day, I did and realized I still wanted your love, I was dead minded at the time when I threw you out, can't believe you thought I lied when we talked all about, our problems. I was really wanting to be there for you. Even wanted to cure you and make your pure again and hopefully you would never leave me for a heroin syringe again. It's too late, you hate me and never want me back, I'll just walk away, and bleed from the knife you left in my back."  0 Comments  | 0 Kudos  Report Post

03/21/2012 07:14 PM  You're diseased, why aren't you pleased? "I'll slit your wrist open and let you bleed out your HIV and Hepatitis C. Exposing to everyone all your disease. Releasing the truth within your soul and showing the world that your heart is dark like coal. Keeping on selling your lies thinking you'll never be shocked by surprise. Throwing away your troubles but doubling up the problems. You dug this whole too deep and there is no way to resolve the mess. Too much explain when you have so much on your chest."  0 Comments  | 0 Kudos  Report Post

03/05/2012 11:21 PM  A song for a girl I liked. She left me for some guy and now he got her addicted to heroin and wants me back.  Saying fuck all the bullshit, stop throwing me down. Down grading to that shit you did, I'm saying fuck that bullshit. Fuck it all when I speak. Don't even speak to me when you keep  telling me those lies. I can see it right in your fucking eyes. Telling me you are going to die with out me, I already gave up on  the fight, but go on and doubt me. I'm not willing to give a second chance so please just stop.  You're making me choke on this and I haven't wrote most of it. You spoke to soon but say you wanna be with me. Should have thought about that one over before you delete me out  your life. I even said fuck it and cut myself with a knife. I gave up on it once but failed my suicide. Just listen when I says these words cause it really comes from  what I feel, yes it does hurt. So in this song, I'm saying fuck all the bullshit. I used to care but you killed it. Now I stare in the blackness you have created, fuck man, I hate  it. You turned to the drugs for a solution but the only thing it  causes is more and more pollution in your body. You have turned into the monster I hate, a whore. It tears my soul apart that you only want to suck on someone's  pole. I must put up my defense and never let you back in. Because it will kill me, once again. So I'm just saying fuck all the bullshit. I'd rather have lonely nights then deal with the thoughts of  suicide. Snorted some pills because of you, hoping it would have killed me. You need help but I can't give it to you anymore. You fucked over me, god damn it, why did I love you, fucking  whore. /:  0 Comments  | 0 Kudos  Report Post

02/27/2012 09:25 PM  Dead or Alive (New song) Influence me with some new lyrics because all the drugs have killed it. I've injected my body with enough poisons and toxins that's it got my brain rotten. Snort another line and it's only a matter of time that I will soon be the one to die. My heart has stopped beatin', why am I still breathin'? Am I still alive or is this just death. Lookin' down to see my dead corpse on the floor and I'm floating in the air. Scary to see your own death right before your eyes, well let's just say that it was quick surprise.  What happens next? Do I go to heaven or do I go to hell? I don't know, man, only time will tell. And then it happened, I fell from the sky. Did this really happen or was it all a lie? Maybe it was all in head and I'll wake up from a strange dream to be lying in my bed. Was this a figment of my imagination or was it the way this will turn out if I keep living with drugs.  I guess the explanation will come to me in my dreams and maybe it will send me to a new destination.  Everything in life has a purpose even if it's strife, everything will eventually resurface.  0 Comments  | 0 Kudos  Report Post

02/18/2012 03:24 PM  Lemme know what you think of this one, guys. My glock is looking pretty nice, I might go out and ice this nigga. Slice you up for fucking with me, I'll show you what you are soon to be. Dead in a ditch like the little fucking bitch you are. Say it to my face and I'll be tempted to erase you from existing. My prize for you is a couple bullets, you triggered me and I'll go through with it. So, eat a cock or I'll be forced to shoot with mine. Your life is nothing but a waste of everyone's time. Living life blind with your ignorance but I'll show you the difference. Knife stabbed in your eye because you didn't want to abide. Fuck your pride, shallow it like that cum, you nasty scum. I'll rid you away and just get ready, I'll spray you with fire. Torch your remains, you made me go insane. You feel me, like I'm fucked up in the brain. It's a blood bath and it'll be raining your blood. I need an ease but you mother fuckers should all go rest in peace.  0 Comments  | 0 Kudos  Report Post

02/11/2012 01:14 PM  Lyrics To My New Song I'll Be Making Tomorrow. Current mood:  adored Glock with the red beam to keep you in my visual, even spottin'  you in my peripheral.  I got 9 lives like a cat, you can shoot me up but best believe I'm  gonna be coming back.  I'm seeking revenge to avenge my first death, I can end it in one  single breath. Feel this wrath as I'm murkin', I'll skin your ass a live with no  trace of blood on the curtain.  Kill you with all it takes, you were all too fake. I'm trying to make it so real you can feel the pain that boils in  my blood. I'll be pulling that rug from under your feet. You  were never able to meet the standards of a true friend so I'll  just put you in that blender, creepin' on your ass because I'm  slender, man.  I'm just keeping real, ya feel me, even though you are probably  dying to kill me. I can't die and I won't give up without a fight.  But I sure will end yours will plenty of freight.  Alright, son, I'll have you looking down the barrell of a gun, on  your knees beggin' "please don't pull the trigger." Too late, good bye, pussy nigga.  0 Comments  | 0 Kudos  Report Post

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