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Dear sick minded bastard-You`ll pay for what you did
You`ll pay for the childhood you wasted-And the murdered innocence of a kid
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Angered at the sound of it-hitting-splashing-shattering the silence
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All I can say is that I am not sorry
All I can do is admit it and move on
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Tears form on my eye lids
puddles evaporate
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Excuse me miss-where may I refer you to today?
Maybe you would like-a lifelong commitment to lies and pain
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Your music plays inside my head
Remembering you with every breath
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Dear Daddy,
I never understood-the father daughter thing
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Collage's-made-from-paper-and-glue
so-many-faces-melt-to-a-few
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Blood spilled-what a noble sacrifice
They will go and they will fight
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Shadows of black-stalk me
Moments of red-cloud my memory
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Intelligent beyond your years
Natural portrait of a civil human being
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Everything so brilliantly placed in order
Every small detail planned out
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Good morning mirror
what have you-to show me today
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Risen on my tongue
a bile build up-sunk in eyes of shame
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Butterfly kisses-upon a silken cheek
when tears fall restlessly
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A constant worry
A nagging fear
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Alice put on Cinderellas ball gown
shot up-and danced with her mister
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Grown in wisdom and strength
watch your horizon expand
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A life so much less than ordinary
much less than perfect
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Royalty set in high standards-how much do we pay?
For beauty-love-and honesty
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You made a promise that you keep
You brought me into the world and raised me
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Asleep
is where I find myself-totally-at peace
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Open your eyes-and open them wide
Take a good long hard look at what we are making
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I`m a strange girl-in a stereotypical world
Think of this-and only this
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Every rock I have climbed-I have climbed for you
Every road I have walked-I have walked for you
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Fate please take back everything
fate cant take back everything
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I melting to the floor
We press skin and it turns me on
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I used to feel so safe and sound
knowing my family would be around
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I could go on chasing your forever
just to hear you say my name
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Plastic-fake
forgotten-mess
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Whats in your heart, will always be in your heart
but whats best for you is always different
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This hatred has grown from pure frustration
a large hole is all my heart is now
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Where my music plays in my own tune
broken out in song all alone
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