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• Moments Come Full Circle	By : angelgirl1242 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Korn Views: 1198 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
  Disclaimer: This is pure fiction, I do not know anyone from Korn. I make no money from this,

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• Jonathan Davis – Rape Me, But You Can’t Take Me
  
  I roll the joint between my fingers, smelling it, loving it, before finally bringing it to my mouth. I breathe it in, deep; feel my lungs expand and hold it. I exhale only when it starts to really burn. The rush of smoke comes out my nose; pours upwards, toward my eyes, and tears stream uncontrollably down my face. I laugh, quietly because I’m really supposed to be asleep, but the sounds are really hard to keep quiet.
  
  I take another deep hit. The experience repeats itself.
  
  I feel myself mellowing out. Almost enough to sleep. I can almost watch the tension drain from my body; fall from my body in dull waves. Hell, if I had some shrooms, I probably would be able to see it. My eyelids are heavy and I let them close. My head droops and I lazily take another deep drag.
  
  There are footsteps outside my bedroom door and my eyes snap open.
  
  (don’t come in don’t be him)
  
  My chest tightens and the joint falls from my fingers, snuffs itself out on the carpet.
  
  (please gold help me)
  
  The footsteps stop outside my door.
  
  I lay back and close my eyes.
  
  Fuck god.
  
  I’ll survive.
  
  Brian Welch- Matthew 11:28
  
  I sit in the hard church pew, my Mom practically breathing down my fucking neck. All the sermons sound the same. Blah blah blah. We’re all going to Hell. Blah blah blah. God loves you.
  
  It’s all bullshit anyway. What kind of loving God lets there even be a fucking Hell?
  
  What’s the point of Hell anyway? It’s not learning experience. There’s no way out. It’s eternal punishment. God’s an asshole.
  
  I scratch my arm and think of guitar riffs while the preacher drags on.
  
  Reginald Arvizu – Marijuana and Mood Chillers
  
  I pull up to the Davis house and honk. Her little faggot brother peaks through the window upstairs, but I can ignore that. Alyssa slams the front door behind her and, before she’s even in the car, I’m imagining a night full of sex with this bitch.
  
  She’s hot.
  
  Legs to her damn neck and an easy reputation.
  
  I’m going to love dating this chick.
  
  “Hand me a smoke,” her lips form a little pink pout and I pass her a cigarette without even thinking. Fuck, if it means a lay, I’ll light her goddamn cig for her.
  
  But when I park the car and put my hand down her top, the bitch starts whining. Something about going too fast or some other shit. And I’m thinking: What the fuck?
  
  I move to kiss her and she knees me in the nut sac. She gets out of the car like her pert little ass is on fire and I’m still as confused as hell. When the confusion wears off, I’m just pissed right off.
  
  I mean, what the fuck was her problem?
  
  I’d love to kill that little bitch.
  
  Instead, I punch the inside of the passenger car door, leaving a rather nice looking mark, and fish around my sock for the stick I stashed there earlier. I take a toke and lean into the driver’s seat.
  
  If she says anything to dis me at school, I’ll break her face.
  
  James Schaffer – Alone
  
  I flush the cigarette down the toilet and listen to the jock’s bullshit each other just a few feet from me. I hate these fucking stalls. If I hadn’t already been busted for smoking on school property, I’d smoke outside. At least there, it’s not so fucking tight.
  
  Dizzy.
  
  I press my burning face against the cool metal of the stall door.
  
  On the other side, they’re laughing.
  
  There’s always laughing when I’m breaking. And the laughing is always on the other side of the door.
  David Silveria – Pretty Boy
  
  “He’s so hot.”
  
  (giggle)
  
  I drink on automatic, hoping that the beer would drown out the girls. The girls who are too busy watching my body to notice the music I’m creating.
  
  I want to be a drummer, not a fucking piece of eye candy.

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