IRC-Galleria

My Name Is Meth, I destroy homes, I tear families apart
I take your children, and that's just the start
I'm more costly than diamonds, more precious than gold
The sorrow I bring is a sight to behold, If you need me, remember I'm easily found
I live all around you, in schools and in town, I live with the rich, I live with the poor
I live down the street, or maybe next door, I'm made in a lab, but not like you think
I can be made under the kitchen sink, In your child's closet, and even in the woods
If this scares you to death, well it certainly should, I have many names, but there is one you know best
I'm sure you've heard of me, my name is crystal meth, My power is awesome, try me you'll see
But if you do, you may never break free, Just try me once and I might let you go
But try me twice, and I'll own your soul, When I possess you, you'll steal and you'll lie
You do what you have to just to get high
The crimes you'll commit, Will be worth the pleasure
You'll lie to your mother, When you see their tears,
But you'll forget your morals, I'll be your conscience, you should feel sad
and how you were raised, I'll teach you my ways
I take kids from parents, and parents from kids
I turn people from God, and separate friends
I'll take everything from you, your looks and your pride
I'll be with you always, right by your side
You'll give up everything, your family, your home, Your friends, your money
then you'll be alone, I'll take and take, till you have nothing more to give
When I'm finished with you, you'll be lucky to live, If you try me be warned
this is no game, If given the chance, I'll drive you insane
I'll ravish your body, I'll control your mind, I'll own you completely,
your soul will be mine, The nightmares I give you
while lying in bed, The voices you'll hear, from inside your head
The sweats, the shakes, the visions you'll see
I want you to know, they are all gifts from me
But then it's too late, and you'll know in your heart that you are mine
and we shall not part, You'll regret that you tried me,
they always do, But you came to me,
not I to you, You knew this would happen, many times you were told
But you challenged my power, and chose to be bold
You could have said no, and just walked away
If you could live that day over, now what would you say?
I'll be your master, you will be my slave, I'll even go with you,
when you go to your grave

Now that you have met me, what will you do?
Will you try me or not?
It's all up to you.

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miks mul on hiiri mun huonees? D: mun huone on kaheksannekses kerrokses, voi jumalauta

mul on muute arpi otas ku poltin itteni suoristusraudal.
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pikku paskane pleku.
joo-o.

no hajosin nii vitusti

MICHAEL JACKSON E DÖD! MICHAEL JACKSON E DÖD!
KUOLLUT!
FINITO!

Due to the fact that Michael Jackson is 99% plastic, he will be melted down into lego blocks so little boys can play with him for a change.