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Date Posted: 09:26:19 10/20/08 Mon
Author: Dayvid aimz
Subject: Route 666

A place where the streets are on fire
Dire straits and simpleton's desire
Won't make this narrow path any wider
Personal demons haunt the sides, taunting riders
Trying to pull down anyone who aspires
Anyone thats uninspired by the postion
Of being a graduated cheat or liar
I just try to enlighten with prose
It gets hard....
Ghastly beasts on the side of the road
Leprechauns full of greed and envy
Always ask, "Where you hiding your gold"
Tell them if you'd like them to know
Me, I can't do it, some die of indecision
Stuck as if they were striking a pose
I'll ride all night to escape the,
LIGHTNING AND COLD

As for the monsters on the side of the road
They feed off the rice in your bones
All the Mephista's have turned dyke
Equipped with tolls and turnpikes
This is the same pavement where
They snatched Ghostrider off his bike
A continual bonfire for miles ahead
Every ghoul, every ghost, stylishly dead
Ethereal entities with limited identities
Self-proclaimed forces of enmity, sent for me
Eventually they say I'll join in their demented leagues
While sexual demones horde me away
With nine inch nails that pinch and squeeze
A redlight that popped up in the middle of desert
It seemed out of place but I wasn't an expert
So I stopped and for a sec, I pulled over
Thats when the gremlins got a little closer

....they pulled me into the flames
I transformed into a branded Spawn
News crews tried to film it
I was gone before they turned cameras on
These flames taint your soul, some
Make you despise all things wholesome
You forget how to consolidate and in-vest
You learn how to sponsor rape and incest
You try the confession box, it doesn't help
Every move made, you watch outside your self
When I stepped out the flames I was changed
Not completely sane or totally deranged
Felt uncertain and strange, rearranged
It could be a change for the better, think about it
To completely follow the psyche, not have to think about it
It starts out bright and spacy then the black comes
Cause this is a trip I might not come back from

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