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Warped And Twisted
CS (2/9/88 / San Luis Obisbo)

Warped And Twisted

harsh words and violent blows
hidden secrects nobody knows
eyes are open hand are fisted
deep inside im warped and twisted

so many tricks so many lies
too many whens to many whys
nobodys special nobodys gifted
i'm just warped and twisted

sleeping awake choking on a dream
listening loudly to a silent scream
call my mind the numbers unlisted
lost is someone warped and twisted

on my knees alive but dead
look at the invisible blood i've bled
i'm not gone my mind has drifted
don't expect much im warped and twisted

burnt out wasted empty and hollow
todays just yesterdays tomorrow
the sun died out the ashes sifted
i'm still here all warped and twisted

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