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Passion of Death
Contributed by
williamdye
on
Tuesday, 30th March 2004 @ 09:44:53 PM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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Were in the attic were in the attic were in the attic now its dark in here and its light out there it symbolizes death playing roulette is a dangerous game You should have thought twice this is not a love song just a simple reminder we should have reunited now its over we cant go on I cant go on maybe youre happy maybe youre sad words can never say you never realized silence in our lives you watched me slowly die silence in our lives words can never say silence was the way now its the summer I could be happy but Im in distress I never asked for this oh God Im in a mess I gave you what you wanted but it was never enough you saw right through me but soon youll suffer
were in the attic now its dark in here and its light out there it symbolizes death just remember this is not a love song
the time has come its now my time I picked it up and held it to my head my last thoughts were you I did it for you for you (gunshot)
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2004-03-30 21:44:53] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Passion of Death
(User Rating: 0 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 30th March 2004 @ 09:53:41 PM AEST (User
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wow, i wonder if this is how my brother felt before he shot himself? no one is worth taking your own life for, no one.... |
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