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Fucked-up, sucked-upDrugged up and f*****g drunk.What do you want from me?there's nothing I can givewhen this is all I can do.I stole all your s**t,wh..
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Your touch is like icebut I crave it all the time.Your kiss is more of a bitebut your lips are so fine.Your body is so lucidbut then why do is it alwa..
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The word plainain't got nothing on you girlCome over hereand I will make you warm, yeah.Yeah, it ain't got nothin' on you Because I've seen your heart..
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Tragedy strikesand we lose our strengthlittle do we knowthat's where our strength grows.when we are able to deal with our tramasand the tragic facts o..
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You may be gone,but I see you in every floating feather.In every single dayI see your spirit guiding me, helping me as only a mother can.As only my be..
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Depression is like an old friend,the one you feel so comfortable with,one who wants, to meet the end. It hangs around youand you two don't know what t..
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I stand and watch,your small body.The rise and fallof your tiny chest.Up...Down...I pull the curtain aside,and stroke your hair,Your skin...So fare. M..
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They say,"Time heals all wounds,"but we all know, that's not really true.For the man who lost his wife and daughter,to a horrible murder do you think ..
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Under a skullen moon I stand,hands, outstretched in a morbid thanks.The graves around meshimmer in that moonlight.I touch your haunted expression,open..
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A cascading of tearsA handful of vileDeathAcompanied by Fallen AngelsTakes me to my doom.Escorts me, to my doom.All the while the tears fall,like the ..
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