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My hearth, my home, the very essence of life. She is a churning furnace of jubilation.
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What?
No thoughts just actions
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If only the air was cold and bitter as bile
And the darkness enveloped my translucent flesh
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she feels the wind taunting teasing brushing her frail skin
she hopes the true tantalizing touch will soon arrive
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Dearest James
a foggy window clouds my vision
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Xena wears slutty cloths
the sky is blue
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love distressful distasteful
the taste you love but leaves a bitter taste
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i could be the wind wrapping itself around a cloud in a single moment
and smacking in to a mountain the very next
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I worship thee, and pray onto thee
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Could I ever find room in my heart to love again?
Could my cold black heart become warm again?
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Shadows on my wall
No light to cast them
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cold, dark, and dismil
decaying corpses all around
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there is a prism in the dark corner of my mind
it spins,twirls,sways in the breeze of my thoughts
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We live in a perfect world
A perfect world full of perfect lies
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SINISTER CANDY A DELECTABLE TREAT
ANOTHER WENCH WHO YOU CAN MISTREAT
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everything is so surreal
yet everything has lost its appeal
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they look into my eyes and see the
ugliness inside of me
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My soulless body lies among blood stained sheets
What have I done, I don’t know who or what I am anymore
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sorrow filled night, sleepless days
whats this world coming too
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alone in life
looking to my mirror twin
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i sit up here and watch
i sit up here and dream
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The smell after it rains brings everything to change
It brings what was once dead back to life
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the feel of your touch the pain you cause
the way you just rub against me the right way
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I've seen you before, you've been in my dreams
am i dreaming now or are you real this time
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sleepless nights, exhausting days
in my heart darkness lays
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My DARKness is my mind
My coldness is my heart
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I am a we, not an I
For in my one body there are many people
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Anger deep within
Hatred under my skin
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Oh fair Claire
At you I could stare
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Why open your heart to me
Why show me something you just started to see
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Rapeing you knife in hand
How much biting can you stand
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Drinking your life
Absorbing your warmth
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The tendrils of my hair are stained with blood
Not my own of course
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shut up
cant you understand
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drugging through the marsh that is my soul
knee deep in pity and unkindness that others tend to show
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