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Time unravels with each word
u.n.s.p.o.k.e.n. in my mind;;
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The confetti [WHORE]
Mangled and mingled
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I L@@K-ed at [her] h.a.p.p.y
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Soft and sensative, turn up the volume / I need my *neon* eardrums to hear your beat / We make an .a a a m a z i n g. dance team, sugar / But you got me spinning and I can't stop myself / Remeber that night
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Beer [bottles] all over.. / Dragging me d. / o. /
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Oh baby, it's a shame that you were lip synching / to that song of lies / because as soon as the track skipped / I knew that what we had he
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Our hip bones collided / in the drunken midnight / / / Or maybe it was us who were utterly f.u.c.k.e.d up / / / Your ugly tattos looke
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Acidic imperfections corrode the glittering plastic, / Beauty poisons my soul. / Mannequin lies seduce my mind, / As a corrupted reality gl
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A full box of pizza and a gallon of ice cream. / Stuffing, Shoving, Binging, I cant do anything else / you have me consumed, While I am con
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Not the right timing... My heart♥ was left coroding in your hands / / How insignifigent you make me seem when My melting composur
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I disected what was left of us/me?/you?
& found nothing left to hold on to
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[If everything is Cliche'
Then why does this feel so new?]
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This abusive maze of colourful nightmares Tickles my fancy quite sweetly to your tune...
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& you might make me scream
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My back slammed against the stall door;; your promises keep me quiet
&.& well be >>Happy
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25/cent Plastic pearls out of the machine Are all you can a.f.f.o.r.d
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Everyone was envious... ((she was a piece of heaven))
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The Shiny Vinyl tracing each step we took
They said theis was a dangerous game...
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You defy God's right to corrode you away Turning yourself into a living[dying] injection
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It's reflection startled me So (crystal clear) in that murky surface
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you dropped it.... you fucking broke it!
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Pre-made preferations show a division just waiting for the right #numb#ers# Tiny s
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The bright lights aren't...
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Suicide is v o l u n t a r y
Murder is a crime
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Over crowded, and Under Fed
Bodies on Bodies, next to Bodies
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and recycle again these Cliche's & I swear I have the right words
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[If I grow up, I want to be...] My hands are so far away,
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If you could hear... this asethmatic o.b.s.e.s.s.i.o.n
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Why is this info-structure, melting under [your pressure] With |narcoleptic nightmares|, haunting my sleep
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Paper thin smiles cut out at last mintue are there highly methodological support
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your touch felt just like his
f.i.l.l.e.d. fresh with extra pity
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I possibly couldn't resist
your p.r.e.t.t.y.((dangerous)) face
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My pen's /running/ out of ink
and the letters are all smeared
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French//dialect makes its sharp prescence
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Empty chairs represent the millions of hearts
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A rip in the curtains opened up so many new... insecurities
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>>Epiphiny .::Manifestation::.
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((My eyes sucked in your face)) baby I //cracked*the*crystal-ball//
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(?what?do?you?do?) when it all
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