Long Live The Rose That Grew From

Many Dreams Is What We Had And Plenty Wishes.

Cry Later, But For Now, Let's Enjoy The Laughter.

Reality Is Wrong. Dreams Are For Real.

I Don't Have No Fear Of Death. My Only Fear Is Coming Back Reincarnated.

We Are Weak, Please Let Us In. We're Week, Please Let Us In." After About A Week Tha Song Is Gonna Change To, "we're Hungry, We Need Some Food." After Two, Three Weeks It's Like "give Me Some Of Tha Food! I'm Breakin Down Tha Door." After A Year It's Like, "i'm Pickin' The Lock, Comin' Through The Door Blastin." It's Like, "i'm Hungry.