#thedayileftthewomb

[daletraeng]

Lyrics for the song “The Day I Left The Womb” by Escape The Fate

[matteohudson]

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[spookylass]

Manfred is really starting to piss me off. The fact that he called you stupid and fat just did it for me.

Yeah manfredvonfuckyourself. Look at yourself.

[darkenedgamr]

Hi :D

1. First impression: a cool follower that has made some pretty cool points recently2. Truth is: you are just that and earned a follow just from scrolling through your blog3. How old do you look: Like a stressed out 23 year old or a late 28 year old4. Have you ever made me laugh: Not as of yet5. Have you ever made me mad: too early to tell6. Best feature: Your taste in horror games7. Have I ever had a crush on you: Too early to tell8. You’re my: Acquaintance9. Name in my phone: 10. Should you post this too? Feel free to.

[daletraeng]

See the lyrics for the song “The Day I Left The Womb” by Escape The Fate

[pro-crocodiles]

shoutout to thedayileftthewomb for being strong and even-minded while these racists that can’t think for themselves are constantly on her ass. People seriously appreciate your effort man <3.

[awaiting-darkness]

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Mother, Where are you today? You took a piece of me the day you went away. No recollection or the smell of your perfume. I took a piece of you the day I left the womb. Brother, Put your needles down. The best thing for you is o leave this awful town. Pretty soon, you'll have kids to feed. If you see mother, tell her I can sing! Please don't worry, I am doing fine. You're much too busy, to even find the time. So use your chemicals and take this to your grave. The boys you left, are men you didn't raise.

And, Daddy, how are you today? You must be proud of the boys that you have raised. Your withered heart, and everything it's seen, your cuts and calluses, you had kids to feed!

You had kids to FEED!