That tingling feeling on my neck feels so strange, painful
and pleasant.
The PaiN is so great and I feel my death is near,
But I care not cuz it feels so, so good.
When the feeling of good turns to PaiN,
My knees collapse and I feel drained.
Laying in a pool of my own blood,
The PaiN now turning to sorrow
Cuz my life is suddenly so hallow.
With the sorrow gone, as well as all of my blood
To my self I say:" Damn...
This shirt's
Dope"