Godless; Your time will come...
Turn a blind-side, tryin' to hide,
When you don't abide, turn a blind-side...
Godless; Your time will come...
Life is twisted, make me feel dead,
Hear what you said, words are twisted...
Godless; Your time will come...
Slit my wrists and, now I can't stand,
Drop a bloody hand, feeling faint and...
Godless; Your time will come...
"Is it that bad? Are you that sad?
All that you've had, is really that bad."
You're Godless, and your time has come...
-Rebecca Suzanne Zimmerman
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