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Melting Alive His Scent is Like A Drug. It Entices me So.... The Words He Spoke And I Wanted Them To Be True Betrayal By Kissing Another In Front of Mines Eyes With No Sign of Guilt On His Lurid Face i kept alive if only for the walk home when i went into my chambers i let the lementing began why did i write the words and why did i say them i've fallen deeper into my own prison Then Came The Angelic Face I've Been Waiting For...
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Jun 15, 2010
Jun 15, 2010 at 7:44 PM UTC
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Melting Alive His Scent is Like A Drug. It Entices me So.... The Words He Spoke And I Wanted Them To Be True Betrayal By Kissing Another In Front of Mines Eyes With No Sign of Guilt On His Lurid Face i kept alive if only for the walk home when i went into my chambers i let the lementing began why did i write the words and why did i say them i've fallen deeper into my own prison Then Came The Angelic Face I've Been Waiting For...
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Jun 15, 2010
Jun 15, 2010 at 7:44 PM UTC
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