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All I want to do to you Is make you feel alive All I want to give you is a reason to survive All you seem to ask of me is derision Hate and scorn I don't want you to hate yourself just to be my little ***** You're giving me dead love You're giving me cold *** Romantic as a cadaver covered in dirt and sweat You give me dead love You give me cold *** Beautiful as a suicide victim giving in to death All I try to fill you with is passion, burning bright And yet your eyes stay darker than a silent, moonless night All you seem to need of me is abuse And carnal war I can't stand to hurt you But I need a little more
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 3:39 PM UTC
Cold ***
All I want to do to you Is make you feel alive All I want to give you is a reason to survive All you seem to ask of me is derision Hate and scorn I don't want you to hate yourself just to be my little ***** You're giving me dead love You're giving me cold *** Romantic as a cadaver covered in dirt and sweat You give me dead love You give me cold *** Beautiful as a suicide victim giving in to death All I try to fill you with is passion, burning bright And yet your eyes stay darker than a silent, moonless night All you seem to need of me is abuse And carnal war I can't stand to hurt you But I need a little more
xan-abyss
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 3:39 PM UTC
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