• if i dont speak about korn you no somethings wrong
    feeling like i cant sleep
    i just listen to freak on a leash
    sometimes i cant take this place.
    looking at my face
    i feel like such a disgrace
    then korn saves me from myself
    delivers me to my heavenly state
    youll never see me fall from grace
    you can not brake
    creepys happy state
    good luck to the gothic haters
    i wish you best of luck
    youll never brake my soul
    we will never follow your cult
    live your life in hatred
    live your life of saddness
    we thrive on your words of envy
    your words of pure hate
    you cant brake my happy state
    korn delivers me to my fate
    i cant seem to brake away
    i love them more than yesterday
    even though you hate us goths
    your hate speaks make you look like moths
    the hateful words you spit
    can never split the soul
    moth your words are like a flame you go burning into them
    your so easy to wind up
    have a nice life
    haters of goths .