some ones son named sam

Just couldn't let it go, carry on the fine line of harrassment,
Trying to see were fear will take him, His jollies in a sick world,
He started it, created it,he never learned from it, never will,
my dog's IQ is higher than his, the lowest of lows,
yet in his mind, all twisted and turned, murder in his mind,
push the buttons,rattle the door,invade a life that wants to forget,
nothing changes, its all the same, hell Oj is his idol,
but things are different, she stands her ground,
Has GOD on her side, no simpleton from hell can hurt her now,
she has faith, she has been raised up, she knows what must be done,
Angels watch over her, no more will she suffer at his hands,
No blade sharp enough can protect him, for he has a one way ticket,
To Hell, and the gates open and waiting for him to enter,
back to the pits where you belong, you should of never been freed,
the darkness will soon approach and take back what was lost,
as if he never existed at all, rot in hell is all we say.........


Shannon lives


Richard(PHOENIX)Cartledge    7/12/09  (c)