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tonights the night the dead can breath, unseal there tombs and start to flee,
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Holding a blade to your skin hurts me as much as it hurts you, and my trust for you die's a little more tonight,
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he said he really loved me, no never would he leave me,
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in the middle of this cold black and white tiled room, there is a glass table,
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six hundred and sixty six black roses on my coffin lid, nothing will ever be the same as before,
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metallic blood run's through my veins,
and poisons my blackended heart,
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a stone cold body awakes,
to find a princess,
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lost in your eyes,
i stumble around,
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is this who i really am,
a hell bound sinner,
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im not sure what im meant to do,
or who im meant to be,
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she wears black on red lace dresses,
on black on blue skin,
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id do just about anything,
for you,
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why do i cry myself to sleep at night?
why do i inject my body with this awful mix,
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sometimes when im alone
up in my room
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whats your damage?
what did i do?
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as i look upon my reflection
in the mirror
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an overcoming so be loud
something grate
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the lights shining through into my eyes
the light that blinds
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"high up in the courts of heaven today,
a little dog angel waits,
by Xxdeath-is-bilssxX
54 lines, 1 comment,
on Feb 10 3:00 AM 2008. In angels, loss, pain, Personal, Sad, Death, Longing, Depression, Lost love, Dedication
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as you lie on in the gutter
i feel your air growing shorter
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4. One
I Can't Remember Anything
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1. Through The Fire And The Flames
On a cold winter morning, in the time before the light
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angels bleed and they do cry,
angels live and angels die,
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in a house,
as picture perfect,
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her crying eyes will destroy you
her bleeding heart will kill you
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they say one pic can say a thousand words
the way your feeling
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the love thats vested in me,
the love that u didn't see,
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the words have been edged into my skin with my favorite razor
in witch the blood i savor
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the words i slowley begin to say
but i get some out and back away
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i look into the night
its not going to be alright
by Xxdeath-is-bilssxX
34 lines, 1 comment,
on Jan 17 3:28 AM 2008. In Personal, Love, Thoughts, Life, Sad, Pain, Other, Hope, My own style, Lost in thought
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she sits in her room with her music on full
pictures of loved ones riped from her wall
by Xxdeath-is-bilssxX
16 lines, 2 comments,
on Jan 17 1:54 AM 2008. In Dark, Life, Pain, Death, Emo, Suicide, Teen issues, Angry, War
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SHE SITS IN HER ROOM
THERE MUSIC PLAYS CONTINUESLEY
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Around, all around, the angels gather.
My dread grows as the headsman's axe falls against my neck.
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the night falls in a heavy, suffocating cloak, cold and alone are we.
the salvation for which you pray
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