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She smokes like a blown engine. Not lady like but that would be my own opinion .Achieve my own dominion, ruling with an iron fist .
Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where they strung up a man they say murdered three. Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.
Sleepy, tired End of day one Sleep all night Until the morning sun.
Light switch off Bump in the night Can't see a thing But I'm all right.
I love you guys, my opussycats I love you all the same I watch as you like and repost Each a different name.
Let that wicked pen inspire you Let it tell it's tale Don't hold nothing back For this you cannot fail.
Flowers fill the air With beauty you can smell Spring is here at last That's one thing I can tell.
The leaf flutters in the breeze Moving away from home tree Following a new path Watch it go, just let it be.
Hiding underneath the bag like clothes, Everything's covered; fingers and toes. Destroy the confidence held within, Causing insomnia with thoughts of thin. Bodies.
I'm in love with a girl that wants me dead. Her name is Ana and she lives in my head..
Investing in this one desire, As though none else were there to choose. Just this, only this; never tire, For there is something now to lose..
One upon a time in the land of Bob lived a man named Gary who had a massive dog. His dogs name was Paul, named for the Pope. Paul cost nothing, he was found tied by rope.
Down the jet stairs, Down with a scream. Catching the whispers But Losing the dream.
She comes at night, excited to see my face, her cloths stained red, her skin cold as the dead.
Darkness fills this room, the floors stained in red, is this truly a dream or am I really dead. Void of light, the dark fills my head, visions of violence, wishing I was dead.
They think I really care, emotions I understand, yet hate is what I love, pushed with a violent shove.
Blind to the task at hand, Or loathing its entirety, Enraged the past did not understand, Even agreed to this monstrosity, We curse and spit and spite All that went wrong when there was right..
You run because you want to. I run because I need to. You snigger when I cry. All I want to do is die. You said you loved me once upon a time.
I find it strange how we have grown, From little children in the unknown. Knowing a lot about nothing much, Living life freely as such.
Car with more kids than seats, Middle of July but no summer heat.
#opussweeklychallenge My love for you is not coloured scarlet, My love for you is not in the shape of a heart; My love for you is overwhelming, My love for you is tearing me apart.
It's a bit lame but... A, b, c, d, e, f, g, Gummy bears are chasing me, One is red and one is blue, One is trying to steal me shoe Now I'm running for my life, Cause the red ones got a knife ;D.
Waking in the morning, my alarm didn't call, as I look off my bed, the clock broken from the fall.
And there will be time For me to dare. Unroll my trousers And part my hair..