

JealousyI wish that I could make you see,Jealousy
That your talking to them is killing me. I don't mean to be upset or start to cry, But those girls faces make me want to die. I love you so much, but my jealousy, Sees to be taking over me.


My Body's LimpI try to hold up my eyelids, but I cant, Even as I hear him pant. I know what he wants, but I don't care, I just keep wishing I weren't there. I try stay awake and make him quit, But it's taking all my effort just to sit. My body's limp, I'm falling back. Then suddenly I feel a crack, He's touching me, I feel his skin, My pants are down, his fingers in. I want it to stop, I just want to leave, The weakness I feel I can't believe. He sits me up, I fall again, And out of fear I cling to him. I grab his neck to stop the fall, Wishing I could stop it all. &nMy Body's Limp


Trying To Get JusticeThe anger grows beneath my skin, Because of the situation I am in. I'm trying to get justice for my rape, Find a way out, a chance at escape. But there are roadblocks in my way, I have no proof, just what I say. So now I just have to fight, Losing, though I know I'm right. Trying everything that I can, To rid myself of this evil man. He makes my skin crawl, Cuz I still remember it all. The hurt, the tears, all the pain, And it can never happen again.Trying To Get Justice


Marilyn MansonRarely do I write about, Someone I've always lived without. But it is as if he can touch my soul, Each word he sings makes me feel whole. They call him the "poster boy for fear", But who can fear this voice I hear? Only those who deny what they feel, Those who can't say what they know is real. He does not care what "normal" people say, He never fears doing things his own way. He asks if you are the rabbit or the headlight, He isn't afraid to tell you to fight. He sings of putting holes in happiness, But he comforts me when I'm in distress. Marilyn Manson is moMarilyn Manson
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