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Blood spills down the back of my brain drip by drop like it's starting to rain
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Blood spills down the back of my brain drip by drop like it's starting to rain
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Deep from the heart of my slum, lives Mr. Emo Bigam,
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Dirty shards of broken glass Lay scattered on the floorby filledwithstardust 23 lines, 11 comments, on Nov 18 12:29 PM 2007
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by Never Fall in Love 25 lines, 11 comments, on Dec 8 5:07 PM 2007. In Society
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Must I thank lightning for fire,
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by Never Fall in Love 34 lines, 12 comments, on Jan 20 3:15 PM 2008. In Personal, Picture Inspiration
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by DesolatELifE 8 lines, 5 comments, on May 2 8:28 AM 2008. In Personal
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tell me that you love me, and taint me with more lies,by Lost Vampyre Angel 21 lines, 18 comments, on Jun 23 12:31 PM 2008. In Contemporary, Dark, Other, Pain, Personal, Abuse
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by Never Fall in Love 55 lines, 49 comments, on Aug 25 11:40 PM 2008
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by DesolatELifE 18 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 12 4:27 AM 2008. In Personal
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by Never Fall in Love 74 lines, 33 comments, on Jan 25 11:03 AM. In noguest
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by Never Fall in Love 26 lines, 21 comments, on Aug 1 10:22 PM. In noguest
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