you play with my dog's soul
and you don't want me to be cold
you tell me my dog is too bold
and does too many things wrong
then you try to say you do no wrong
but then you do
you put my dog in the fog of life
he thinks you are all the way right
like you are an angel in white
he dosen't even want to put up a fight
as you slowly kill his light
now that shi* ain't right
I hope this shi* will eat you up all inside
because I'm going to help my dog
get out of that last ride.



From the mind of young one
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