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You nag her You use her What will happen when she's gone.... She enjoys the art of death Blood and guts wrap around her like a silhouette Her sweet smile hides a sharp tongue Her small heart conceals a ravenous beast Watch all you want She'll stare back Her curiosity sparked She's waiting for her next attack Careful that you mind her But don't get to close Just because she's nice It doesn't mean she loves you the most With your blood dripping from her nails and your flesh hanging out of her mouth.. I told you to mind your words... Because once you go in you're gonna have to crawl your way out...
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 7:21 PM UTC
Misfit
You nag her You use her What will happen when she's gone.... She enjoys the art of death Blood and guts wrap around her like a silhouette Her sweet smile hides a sharp tongue Her small heart conceals a ravenous beast Watch all you want She'll stare back Her curiosity sparked She's waiting for her next attack Careful that you mind her But don't get to close Just because she's nice It doesn't mean she loves you the most With your blood dripping from her nails and your flesh hanging out of her mouth.. I told you to mind your words... Because once you go in you're gonna have to crawl your way out...
OctoberGemini
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 7:21 PM UTC
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