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Sunday, December 2, 2007

Born to be wild

BORN TO BE WILD!
HUNGRY FOR BLOOD LIKE A BAT OUT OF HELL
READY FOR A FIGHT
I FEEL IT SO CLOSE I CAN SMELL
MY NERVES HAVE BEEN TORN, SHAKEN, AND ALL RATTLED UP.
WHOEVER MESSES WITH ME WILL BE ONE SCARED PUP
ANGER IS BURNING INSIDE ME SO HOT
ABOUT TO EXPLODE MY STOMACH IS TIED IN A KNOT
THESE BASTARDS AROUND ME JUST PILVEDGE AND RAPE
ANXIOUS AND EAGER I WANT TO ESCAPE
CONFUSION SETTLES IN AS MY MIND BEGINS TO FUSS
HATE SURROUNDS ME
MAKING ME SWEAR AND CUSS
SOMEBODY HELP ME I NEED A STRONG HAND
A CLEANSING SO PURE FOR MY SOUL I COMMAND
SOON THERE WILL BE NOTHING LEFT EXCEPT EVIL AND STRIFE
WASH ME OF ALL THIS TEMPTATIOUS SIN IN MY LIFE
DO NOT WANT TO BE WICKED DO NOT WANT TO BE BAD
IF NO ONE COMES TO MY RESCUE I’AM GOING TO GO MAD
BEGGING AND PLEADING IM DOWN ON MY KNEES
LEAVE ME ALONE SATAN I ASK OF YOU PLEASE!

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