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Day turns to night
Winter turns to summer
Yet you still hold on to whats now gone
You stabbed me once
Now its my turn
I'll stab you until
Your heart feels like mine
Broken and shattered
like my memories of you
My demented thoughts of you dying cloud my mind
And ironically make me laugh
Seeing you with a look of regret would be like heaven to me
I'll give you one last kiss, only for this one bliss
I want to see you extinct
I want to find you on the brink
Of this bridge to watch you fall
Down to where you belong,
Down to hell |
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Posted by classic_disaster1 on 2008-07-03 04:02:35 | Rating: | Views: 36
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