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I met you yesterday And I fell in love Like nothing I have ever felt before. Love at first sight never existed. Until you stepped into mine. … … … … And got ran over by a car. Blood running down your chest. Spattering from your mouth, and nose. Staining the street a dark scarlet. Like a flood. … … … … You always wore all black. So I wore that to your funeral. You looked so dead. Not peaceful at all. But I was still in love. … … … … I wanted to get with you. But that’s impossible. I’m not trying to be creepy. But somehow you make Dead look so good.
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May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 4:33 PM UTC
You remind me of a funeral and it turns me on. (I’m not a necrophiliac I swear!)
I met you yesterday And I fell in love Like nothing I have ever felt before. Love at first sight never existed. Until you stepped into mine. … … … … And got ran over by a car. Blood running down your chest. Spattering from your mouth, and nose. Staining the street a dark scarlet. Like a flood. … … … … You always wore all black. So I wore that to your funeral. You looked so dead. Not peaceful at all. But I was still in love. … … … … I wanted to get with you. But that’s impossible. I’m not trying to be creepy. But somehow you make Dead look so good.
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elizabethl
May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 4:33 PM UTC
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