My Poetry and Songs...
Dirty Whore
All music written by Phil Mangat.
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The pain,
inflicted on me,
has cast me into heresy,
your sex has set me free, I...
try to be something else, to hide
from this life.
EXISTING! in this hell which beckons your name, wanting
everything to remain the same.
You fucked up,
You fucked up, fucked me up...
YOU FUCKED UP!
YOU FUCKED UP!
Well shut up! will you please just let me be,
leave me alone to breathe, (this pissed on air.)
Ya I know how it is, somehow some part of me isn't
really there.
Ya I guess it is all over now and only you remain the same...
just a fucking virus eating,
at this soul you slain. (YOU LITTLE FUCKER!!!)
Every memory we have earned,
you have twisted, I have burned.
Needless to say, I never really loved you anyway.
...and maybe your to blame, I mean you are such a shame
and the shit you spat out of your mouth may have just came
from down south...so, why...don't you just walk out the
door (you whore,) I am not going to take your shit anymore
YA BITCH! Walk out that fucking door! I don't have to take your shit, you fucking dirty whore!
-- When I am alone at night, I look at the stars so bright,
I feel something wet on my belly, I check to find something
wet and feels like jelly...I just need to say it is all for you...
my dirty whore.
Bullet Holes
He is a winner,
he is a loser,
he is an ass,
this fucker has class!

He is a death angel,
he is a hell saint,
he is killing my reason,
and uses my blood for paint.

Cut out my eyes, force me to see
this world around me, I can't believe this is happening to me!
Consuming soul; this life is full of bullet holes.

He's got a gun, ya he'll make you see,
you got the nerve to FUCK WITH ME!
He is made of fucking steel,
ya, you will see.
Just fuck with me a little longer,
cuz when I fuck you, only I will be stronger.
The Switch
Sever my legs, you're making me run
our compatability shakes, can't live with myself.

Throwing kitchenware, blades piercing the skin,
I never really belong here, now I grow weak and thin.

Turn on my switch,
turn the switch, I'll take you down
Take you down into the underground,
you'll never be found.

Hush! not a sound, my love-
bound in chains, in the rain...
did I really leave you?
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