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ive been useing music my hole life to
escape your reality
Sticks and stones my break my bones
But whips and chains excite me
So throw me down and tie me up
And Show me that you like me.
And if you kiss me,
Don't be hasty,
Use your tongue,
And make it tasty
So bite me, Beat me
Turn me on.
Causing pain
can do know wrong
Small, simple, safe price
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals
And I am not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to bleed, and ********, and fight.
I want the pain of payment
What's left, but a section of pigmy size cuts
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted ********
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand ********?
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid
To fill, and spill over, and under my thoughts
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter
I'm cutting trying to picture your black broken heart
Love is not like anything
Especially a ******** knife
fake smiles work wonders
kooldude0
Mr.Murderdoll
Staplehead78
Mr.Murderdoll
Staplehead78
Mr.Murderdoll
what really pisses me off is litsening to what pisses other people off
then get out of here and dont post u a** hole
it was ment as a joke you ********]
dont make me kill you and get away with it u ******** shitheaded cracker
^the murderdolls heart
by: PotNoodlethe crimson by atreyu
I feel it welling up inside
And Robert Smith lied,
Boys do cry and with
Blood tears in my eyes I?m an Anne Rise novel come to life.
I can?t hide the monster? anymore.
One can, only feel desolate for so long until
One starts to change into
Something the mirror doesn?t recognize.
Metamorphosize.
The darkness has been biding it?s time
To claim its latest victim,
Fresh meat for carnal desires,
To become, what I became.
I viewed the sun for the last time.
Will you still hold me when you see what I have done
Will you still kiss me the same,
When you taste my victim?s blood
So crimson and red,
I feel it flowing from your lips. (Crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you.
And it pulses through,
The desire to change, to deconstruct
All of my,
All of my past failings.
But where to begin because when you live in sin
It?s hard to look at saints,
Without them reflecting their jet black auras back on you.
And all I have is hope,
My inner burn?s not fading,
I?ll wipe the blood from my cheek and get on with my day.
Will you still hold me when you see what I have done
Will you still kiss me the same,
When you taste my victim?s blood
So crimson and red,
I feel it flowing fro your lips. (Crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you.
And all I have is hope
And all I need is time
To bury in pine under six feet of time
The lies I told me about myself.
Claw my way out,
Pick the splinters from under my fingernails.
I won?t lose hope,
I won?t give in.
Just live and breathe, try not to die again.
Just live and breathe, try not to die again.
Just live and breathe, try not to die again.
Try not to die again.
Will you still hold me when you see what I have done
Will you still kiss me the same,
When you taste my victim?s blood
So crimson and red,
I feel it flowing from your lips. (Crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you.
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And, I do believe you stole me glasses!!!
~Meg
You seem pretty cool.
We should RP sometime.
~Rachel
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