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Love you...I still love you though you're dead / I cannot help that I ripped off your head. / I watched it bounce, I watched it roll.
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Feb 2, 2012
Ripped apartHe was a good guy, she was his heart and soul. / These things he had always known. / She fought so hard, and fought for so long;
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Jan 26, 2012
Cold stealThe lies we're told, the friendships lost / the things that hurt us the most. / Deception of the heart, often cold as steal.
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Sep 15, 2010
The statuesA heartless realm we live in. / This place we call our home. / We are here-this realm of hell,
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Jul 14, 2010
InsaneLittle by little, I'm losing my mind / I'm slowly going insane / Oh, my brother, who was so kind
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Jul 14, 2010
One thornAround the grave, they all gather, as they quietly begin to mourn / In the middle of their hearts, stands a lonely thorn. / Poking and stabbing, and jabbing away, everything seems so lost.
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Jul 14, 2010
My prayerThis girl I like, in a odd kind of way / and yet we've never met / I cannot hide, not from her
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Jul 14, 2010
BrokenA man alone, A man unheard / never to speak a word / He is a dream, a figment
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Jul 14, 2010
I could only tryI tried to save her, I tried to take her away / From that awful thing / Without a trace, she goes away
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Jul 14, 2010
I am darknessI am that shadow, the one who is still lost / I don't know why it's like that / I am that demon, I am that angel
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Jul 14, 2010
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