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Murky nights slide through day;
replacing light with the grey,
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Gunshots echo off forest trees,
As my rope snags against a branch.
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Blue eyes dancing before your face
A warm soul filling with painful grace
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Lethal baby, eyes of pain.
So sweet, but yet so deadly,
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Oh, poisoned Saint on the verge of death
Angel of innocence and love, tainted
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School's out and skies are blue
Bleach blond girls and their crew
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Admist the clouds
In a land her own
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A flower blooms amongst her beauty
A gift of happiness and life
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Penetrating words scorch her soul
Leaving her clinging from a vine
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A lost, dismembered soul,
amoungst a field of lilies.
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You can follow me
If you want
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Green lawns and blue skies
Dragonflies dancing in the wind
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Trapped In A Closet
The walls are closing in,
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It's my best friend, the only thing I can count on
It's like my whole life was for this very moment
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A dedication to those who have made it passed the Pearly gates.
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Your lies tingle down my spine
As I walk by and roll my eyes
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Bloody obsession
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Her master guides her.
Making her every move,
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Your face says it all
So closed and clueless
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She licks the blood from her fingers
The metallic taste making her high
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Fall grass turns white
Day fades to night
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On the wings of a Griffon
You fly me to the tower of sin
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Eyes so full of life,
seemed to die on my sight.
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They say beauty is all that counts
What if all the mirrors broke
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Lose your sanity
Leave your pride in the rain
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Cold numbing my bones
My soul shattered to pieces
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Look here she comes, perfect by nature
The lies she has spun, you know you've got everybody fooled
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Crosses hung in rows
Your presence everlasting
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Your kisses blind me
Your touch engulfs me with fire
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I can't tell you when it all began,
cause I don't truly remember.
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Boys are like chocolate.
They start out sweet and satisfying,
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Life is an enchanted rose with thorns,
you water it and watch it grow.
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You say you dont get me
Its ok, no one does
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She's there for the
Raindrops on roses
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Dear Father,
Torn envelopes
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