I may look alive but I am already dead
words on the silence of my lips they read
but I did tell them I care two fucks for their threat
All three junkies of Bandra posing as beggars instead
a head that has taken so many knocks with a dagger
that it has no fear of getting cracked up no dread
after all a bloggers head is only a head ..that twice a
years turns crimson red ,,hearing my words all three fled
