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Friday, November 25, 2011

Black Dress, Blood Red





Im so close to the end.
I would love to show you,
dresses couloured dead.
I mean it, will you
fill up all the broken hearts?
then clean up all the dark?
Its like were all slowly dying!

Her black dress, with blood red,
filling out a proper fantasy.
I'll cross my heart, then fall to pieces.
I hope we die when no one sees us

I can be, those favorite
voices you have, singing to you.
I'll cross my heart, cut it to pieces.
I hope I die when you leave us

Theres to much tragedy to let us in
Now its time to watch you fall apart.
Theres to much tragedy to let us in
I should have known you were,
jealous from the start.

I treated you like a queen,
but now I feel like a pauper.
Playing in the muck.

All I do is wait,
is that all we do?
There is blood on the ground
lies crawling in the skin.

But im sayin, were in shambles.
Like porcelain cups,
crushing under feet.
Lets try not to fight, though I tear up your letters.
Living a life?
Or should I just disappear?



Ill close my fist and clench it tight,
then you'll see its right.
You were wrong
and you never really did understand me.
Ill tear these walls and and we will all see,
the chains will always try to bind me
Like everyone of us.
Its like were all slowly dying!


Her black dress, with blood red,
filling out a proper fantasy.
I'll cross my heart, then fall to pieces.
I hope we die when no one sees us


I can be, those favorite
voices you have, singing to you.
I'll cross my heart, cut it to pieces.
I hope I die when you leave us





















Remember me


















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