The cureA Poem by nightmaskIDK what it's about but it's random hope u like :) (and their just making out and he ends up hurting her that's it ,it's nothing dirty)The cure in the phone book Is for sure of your enemies Impurist of night from the light a kiss emitts only so many remedies from your lips are going to have to try tonight that drips down her tights hooked into your words ripped from hystericalflights connecting like wires go fly a kite onto birds for her pleasure the gun fires never you delight blood spills like herds cracking her ribs as you trail your fingers down her hips you knew you were right down to the feet but you insisted her heart to fail on lying to yourself about missing her heart beat and being twisted is not missed in jail and now she’s listed as the cure for the elite © 2008 nightmaskAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 14, 2008 AuthornightmaskAbouti am me, there is not much else to say. i like sweeney todd, tim burton, anime, and bright shiny colors, lol(z) ha ha. i was recently diagnosed with abcd, no...wait...asbd....adad.....ughhh......(mean.. more..Writing
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