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hahahaha
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a camera in my eyes
i see you with a snap your picture left behind the evidence in my mind sensational terrific fabulous chocolate |
i'm changing one word, lol, not much, but i am, hahaha... mwah, love ya hoxxy
these sesations running over my skin tonight bring the terrific feelings that your beloved for how do you keep me in this fabulous state this is what i love about chocolate haha cold frightened hold analyse |
HAHAHAHAHA i like it
love u to pretzy |
well geeeeeze hox, you could haave done the bloody words!
CHAAA! i thought u'd like it, haha *!SNAP!* |
body turns cold with aging decay
frightened by the fading desecrated dawn hold on to life with every breath and analyze the atrocities... before it's too late I sort of stole that one but who gives a **** turmoil spirits decay belonging |
I can't seem to escape this constant turmoil.
The spirits, they are always mocking me... In fear, I run, I trip, I fall, I decay six feet under. Eternity will be spent belonging to the ground. Wishful Smile Azure Dance |
The sky is azure,
The stars, wishful, I smile once more, And dance through the night. Supercalafragilisticexpialidocious (he he he!) Frog Blind Anything |
"Supercalafagilisticexpialidocious!"
Said the ill frog, Stumbling forward, blindly, with rage. He can't find anything to eat. Die White Girls Conor |
dont die,
just because im white, all the girls love you, sir conor. lol. thats great. vengence stain withhold end |
im lashing out with a vengeance
staining perfect skin with its own imperfections i cannot withold myself; jealousy takes over and i keep kicking, and kicking, until the bitter end is she dead yet? |
Everything is always about you.
She loves you. Soon she'll be dead for it. Do you understand yet? Now You Talk Girl |
Now I see your poetic mishapen heart lay upon my hand.
While you reach toward my unforsaken head. You talk in ways others describe undesireable. Yet I still love you girl. Fudge Plaid Freedom Vigilante |
wow sux to be the person that follows me doesnt it. :chug: here's to all the good men of our day
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They always say fudge can cure sadness...
You look so beautiful in my plaid shirt. These handcuffs aren't meant to give you freedom. A vigilante for the generations to come... Follow The Format Sunday |
i wont be the one to follow you this day
the tears may run down my face but your format has made this lie obvious and by sunday i'll be fine again cant sail stand master |
man... that was really bad hey, lol
oh well |
i follow your steps to the door
the last of your life is gone i format it in my head a sunday has been forgotten eyes red sore tired |
ohh man nuts to that...............**** YOU MEDUSAAAAAAAAA
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i cant believe im wide awake
i want to sail away on the lake i dont think i can stand any more i am the grand master FLASH..... hahahahahahaha read that for crap use words on my other one |
the look in your eyes shows how you really feel
the red around them is plain to see you cant hide how sore you are or just how tired of this life you are man, thats even worse! whats wrong with me today!! sorry hox, i've just desecrated your words, hahaha contrived (SP) express right tender |
no but its sooo true!!!!
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but it sux! hahaha
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your words and smiles contrived
my feelings i must express why am i never right? my self esteem tender sepulchural calamity disarray exonerate |
I have never heard those words!
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do you mean sepulchral? as in burial vault/grave/place for sacred stuff?
never heard of sepulchural |
His voice, sepulchural, echoed in the hall.
A state of stale calamity reclines. Its shadowed palace wrought in disarray-- Exonerate the blame his name entwines. Remember Wrenching Succumb Fragile |
I can remember your eyes
Wrenching my true feelings from my chest You felt me succumb to your venom I felt fragile in your wake My heart and soul about to break.... God thats muck sorry Innuendo Horrors wasted torn |
Innuendos of the past, they haunt me...
And the horrors form The wasted youth is craving, ever more Torn and twisted hatred, getting warm escape melded wishful back |
**** that was good! nice words misfit! :thumb:
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