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Like a snake with toxic venom She suffocates me and injects her poison Tightening her grip, just when you think she’s letting go. A vicious sting I will never forget, You made me everything I hate, you made me hate myself. Coil your sticky scales tighter around my neck. I don’t need air you’ve taken it all from me. Venomous by nature, no stranger to your danger Yet I still **** you with a stick to see if you’ll bite. And you did with force. Still I knew you would attack, yet still I’ll come back… But not this time, I have learned my lesson With a home on the head of the most vicious of creatures You turned me to stone, with you snake like hair. Here I will remain until you break me, but… But I warn you now that is no easy task. You may have taken my breath and my spirit, but You can never crush my heart. I may be stone on the outside now, It’s what you have done to me, But as long as I live, my heart will continue to burn, Until one day my heart will have burnt so strong that I burst out of my stone shell. And with the heat from my heart, I’ll burn you to hell.
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Nov 4, 2010
Nov 4, 2010 at 2:18 PM UTC
That Girl's A Snake
Like a snake with toxic venom She suffocates me and injects her poison Tightening her grip, just when you think she’s letting go. A vicious sting I will never forget, You made me everything I hate, you made me hate myself. Coil your sticky scales tighter around my neck. I don’t need air you’ve taken it all from me. Venomous by nature, no stranger to your danger Yet I still **** you with a stick to see if you’ll bite. And you did with force. Still I knew you would attack, yet still I’ll come back… But not this time, I have learned my lesson With a home on the head of the most vicious of creatures You turned me to stone, with you snake like hair. Here I will remain until you break me, but… But I warn you now that is no easy task. You may have taken my breath and my spirit, but You can never crush my heart. I may be stone on the outside now, It’s what you have done to me, But as long as I live, my heart will continue to burn, Until one day my heart will have burnt so strong that I burst out of my stone shell. And with the heat from my heart, I’ll burn you to hell.
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drew-osmond
Canadian
Nov 4, 2010
Nov 4, 2010 at 2:18 PM UTC
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