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Choke.
Contributed by
Xnoybis
on
Sunday, 6th February 2005 @ 01:08:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Forget all the feelings
and all words spoken
Heart strings, like rules
were made to be broken
Forget all the half-truths
and all of your lies
Sell me your silence
And dead, empty skies
Sell me some story
I'll play my role
Turn every trick cheaply
And sell me your soul
Sell me your tired
Your hungry, your poor
Sell me your story
I'll be your whore
Feed it out steady
I can't get enough
Any way I can get it
Raw, cooked or rough
Keep feeding me everything
until my belly splits
Fill my head to splitting
For your own benefits
I've heard almost all now
So give me your best
Spin me your newest tale
And choke on the rest.
Copyright ©
Xnoybis
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2005-02-06 01:08:00]
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Re: Choke.
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by Essentially9 on
Sunday, 6th February 2005 @ 01:23:19 AM AEST
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