WickedWays
Welcome to the insanity of DanyManic seems like I can't never find my way.. seems like I'm always trapped in this Shadow grave.. I know my mind ain't right I know my eyes are red all the time.. people can't understand my mind...... lonely nights empty bottles on the floor empty erb sack cuz i keep smoking the pain away..... I'm an outlaw bound by my wicked ways...outlaw bound by my wicked ways.. so many hearts have hardened some are torn by bitterness others filled with hate... angry tears when you look my way .. sorry baby I'm lost in my wicked ways....oooohohh hear the sound of the man come to take my soul out this grave..
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