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Not finished
Contributed by
LevyMetal
on
Sunday, 10th July 2005 @ 07:59:05 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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In tangled tears I seek for neurotic emotions
To soak out this blackend time in existance
You try to pertain ideas that i can relate
I sneer at the fact you think i give a *****
Far across this infested room
You sit and stare with bad intentions in mind
I know only to smile and give you "that look"
For love to me, has only been an unwanted verb
I hear you screaming
You'll feel your insides break in just a moment
My crowbar has been a nifty handshake
Everyone will hear you screaming
They speak of how they are sick of my boots
How stank my cheap perfume is and that i need to redo my roots
But weak as they are on the outside is the strength i possess on my own
I've made you all rant about my tattered appearance
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2005-07-10 19:59:05]
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Re: Not finished
(User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on
Friday, 10th March 2006 @ 07:15:38 PM AEST
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this is...amazingly strange, yet in a good way. it truly is wonderful
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