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 Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 11:22 pm
And so we begin...
Knew first thing when I walked in
there was gonna be clash
Step around, toeing your lines
makes me just wanna cross!
Just think, asleep at the wheel
Just think, the pills at the bottom of your glass
Imagine this, words cutting deeper
Imagine this, my hands wrapped around your throat
Watch out I'm the fever, losing, all control
Your mouth makes my fists wanna swing
your eyes, makes my soul want to sing
Torn in two over someone worth nothing
I'm pretty sure tragedy is what we're writing
I'm torn, over nothing
Some people died in firebombings
some people die in wars
Some people die defending what they hold true
others die in vain
But then there's that one special person
Who just won't die because they don't deserve to
No they don't deserve the pleasure to die
You don't deserve the pleasure to die
May you live forever
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 11:36 pm
Mm. I really like this piece.
you're a great writer man.
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K i t t y the black c a t
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