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Hunger Mar 2019
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I love you Beautiful Angel with a halo,
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But I am a demon stuck in the flames though,
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Growing wings and beginning to fly,
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But I was born in chains and born to die,
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Please save me,
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Don't forget who we can be,
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Together forever,
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Never say never,
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When I see You I set flight to the sky,
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I break my chains and leave the world behind,
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SO IS THE POWER OF LOVE
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LOVE YOU AND MISS U
Hunger Mar 2019
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Every time I see your face,
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It makes me feel like I found my place,
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I wish I could see it everyday day,
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I wish I could tell you everything I want to say,
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I wish I could see your smile on replay,
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I wish these thing cause you are perfect to me,
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And I hope I make that clear to see.
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I WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN
Hunger Mar 2019
Lying and crying,
her love I am trying to be buying,
Slowly sighing,
Never relying,
I cry and cry thousands of tears,
And the fall into my hundreds of beers,
Trying to wash my life away,
Tying to drown every last memory.
Hunger Mar 2019
All roads lead back to black,
the sound of leaking blood from bodies in a sack,
A rose of white begins to fade and slack,
and is quenched in the glory of one that is black,
The shirt fell off the rack,
Wasn't onto paint but it still turned black,
When anyone falls of the track,
Their souls turn black.


{|JOIN THE LEGIONS|}
BLACK ,BLACK, AND A LIL SNACK
Hunger Mar 2019
Its been a while,
Since I saw your style,
Its been a time,
Since the last time I called you mine,
I wish,
You were my dish,
So I could see you everyday,
And like a piece of china you are so pretty in everyway,
I miss you,
Like I missed a heart beat or two,
I want so I love you the next time we meet,
And I swear next time I won't have cold feet.
Doesn't matter who is watching, because you mean the most to me.
Hunger Feb 2019
Sad
Sad is bad,
so please be glad,
i try to be happy,
but people get snappy,
i am sorry for my personality,
I am sorry i amn't who you want me to be.

#OUTCAST
Hunger Feb 2019
Anything from tetanus to a lost head,
welcome to the land of the chained the land of the dead,
dead bodies buried is not enough said,
So we make headstones across fields to spread,
Blood stains the ground,
And crying is the sound,
That i hear every time i visit my family,
They all died you see,
accidents happen they tell me,
I miss them much but not anymore really,
Cause i work here and can say hi everyday,
tossing roses on their graves in every way,
I miss mom dad and brother.
Goodbye :_(
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