Guess what, it’s pretty unfair
They’re gonna give me the electric chair
I thought that someone would have changed their mind
But seems I’ve got about an hour’s time
To be
Staring at the ceiling
Feeling numb
Thinking about the readers
Of the herald sun
Who think I am evil
They say hurry up get on with it
You get what you get what you get


Beth Miller from Malvern writes:
This execution doesn’t make things right
She’d like to see me drawn and quartered
After a bout of Chinese water torture
She says
Everybody
Is so PC
If drugs make you suffer
Then so should we
Well if I have but one request
I’d invite Beth to pull the switch
She should get what she gets what she
Gets what she gets what she gets

I Imagine two
One eyed men
Who after the fight
Saw a little bit less of each other
They must’ve stumbled home
Proud of themselves
Half dead

Guess what, I’m going to die
I’ve thought it over and I don’t know why
We’ve never even met before
And you want first dibs on my corpse
Well
If it makes you feel better
Open me up
You can dig forever
You won’t find what you’re looking for
There’s no evil in me
There’s no evil in me
 



A Quality Of Mercy (demo)

Romy Vager