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They say you’re dead I kiss your lips when they’re blue, You say I’m dead But my heart still beats for you -------------------------------------------------------------- Did I ever tell you How perfect you are? I’ll wear your black eyes And I’ll cover the scars **** me up, Take what’s left of my heart Baptize me In your shallow love, Then drown me in the deep part If it means that I’m yours I would give you the stars But until then I guess I’ll just sit at the bar And get ****** up Out of my cigarette filter mind.. Drown myself in the tar But I’ll see you in my dreams, Our coke-white eyes will gleam When they meet, In the lovely land I built When I was tearing at the seams, Then I’ll wake up in tears And I’ll fall back downstream And I’ll cry in the sink, Cause ***** not what it seems So I’ll blow out my brains And it won’t be redeemed, But I’ll still dream from hell And for you, I’ll still fiend
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Sep 15, 2013
Sep 15, 2013 at 8:16 PM UTC
From Hell
They say you’re dead I kiss your lips when they’re blue, You say I’m dead But my heart still beats for you -------------------------------------------------------------- Did I ever tell you How perfect you are? I’ll wear your black eyes And I’ll cover the scars **** me up, Take what’s left of my heart Baptize me In your shallow love, Then drown me in the deep part If it means that I’m yours I would give you the stars But until then I guess I’ll just sit at the bar And get ****** up Out of my cigarette filter mind.. Drown myself in the tar But I’ll see you in my dreams, Our coke-white eyes will gleam When they meet, In the lovely land I built When I was tearing at the seams, Then I’ll wake up in tears And I’ll fall back downstream And I’ll cry in the sink, Cause ***** not what it seems So I’ll blow out my brains And it won’t be redeemed, But I’ll still dream from hell And for you, I’ll still fiend
kaitlincheyenne
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Sep 15, 2013
Sep 15, 2013 at 8:16 PM UTC
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