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head on a patter. or your lover's deadful lips that she kissed

by night and love by day? meybe the time has come for love to end.

by are head be it are mothers and lovers are dead! So what will happen

to the are lover's that mother f**ker THAT B1T*H who says we are not one

we are none. So mother and that b!t*h lover can you hear me say death by a

you bleed the differentness you bleed your sorrow. You bleed

those tears that once came from you eye's, you bleed that fit

in part that took over along time ago. You bleed that pain (gasp for air)

that hold's you down and bets you in the face. You bleed that one thing that's going to make you differnt.you bleed and bleed until your body gives into the works, then you bleed a whole new tissue

has to be hit with the color chart fast. Cus his beautyful

color chart. There color chart has been put to no use and been really out dated, So now all there color will be faded so the blind man can see aging, and his eyes will be hit with the color chart once more to be laded.

you have blood on your eye's nose and face. be you killed her fate

to see myself on a beige waste. That one time you show degree

your mouth was fulled with play mase. So be the one to see so mile that you can't

bleed to me. you show that playable face I hate, these who stand to figure what you can. Oh

her face has the one time grace cus when it ends you will fall from dark race that

has no light So when you race she will be the one with damned grace.

or someone to bleed on cus this type of girl needs noone to lean on. my life

was ruin because of you I never blame things on a human or two. will I never had to say F**ker it was

you or someone like you,meybe someone who posed to you. Don't make me hurt you cus Iam tried

of the feeling of lots of slutess views. To end my blood or song I will rep-with-pieces of my brine

from my heart and give it to you, I don't give a fu*K weather if you eat it to.

so choke,die,bleed,spit BItch you have no insight on what your sorry life is.

when you got others who make up shit your brine gets muck up

on the side you your mother mucking brine on the ran because of what bitches think.

I dont see the rian in the flowers of blood but I see my life in a puddle of

mud. I see the dead be slowly bleeding its life away. to make the wave as beautiful as high if stuff the blue is the low if stuff. when it comes to new things my fingers wipe in muck. so just take me out for ever intake your peace let it meen be its luck.

KEITH, JESSICA, TAJIA, DAMIOGO, AND ME WE ARE THE ONES WITH

THE ECHO OF SILENCE. WE ARE THE ONES OF THE PEOPEL WITH CUNNINGNESS, WE ARE THE PEOPLE WITH THE CRESENT. SO KEITH THE GOOFY POAM, TAJIA WITH GRACE, JESSICA TO PUT FOOLISHNESS OUT OF ARE FACE. DAMIOGO HIS ECHO AND ME WITH THE CAT EYSE TO SEE. SO ME GRACEFUL AND THAT GUY WITH THE ECHO PLEASE LEAVE AND LET US BE.

YEAH iAM MORE THEN WHAT YOU THINK MY CARELESSNESS AND CARENESS SO DON'T THINK THAT I AIM A WHORE ON CAPITAL HILL. I SIT IN CLASS AND LISTEN TO WHISPERS BEHIND MY EAR AND SAY DON'T GIVE A CRAP ABOUT WHAT YOU PEOPLE SAY. SO TAKE MY HAND AND I WILL SMASH IT INTO A PAN SO YOU WILL KNOW THAT I DON'T CARE.


	dark ruins \| home New Born \| Best things in life \| How could I waste Time \| Missing works of art \| poems \| new news \| found links \| Contact Me lost poams Death on a lover Love what is the factor or the porpose of it. what will become of it, will it be just your mother's head on a patter. or your lover's deadful lips that she kissed by night and love by day? meybe the time has come for love to end. by are head be it are mothers and lovers are dead! So what will happen to the are lover's that mother f*ker THAT B1TH who says we are not one we are none. So mother and that b!th lover can you hear me say death by a love. music* Missed understood used singed indigested crazy THe freak pain blood needles pain blood needles pain blood needles when you are the youngest you bleed the freakness. you bleed the differentness you bleed your sorrow. You bleed those tears that once came from you eye's, you bleed that fit in part that took over along time ago. You bleed that pain (gasp for air) that hold's you down and bets you in the face. You bleed that one thing that's going to make you differnt.you bleed and bleed until your body gives into the works, then you bleed a whole new tissue Hit you with the color chart The one with the blind man's eye's has to be hit with the color chart fast. Cus his beautyful eyes devised so much I cant let those who see have that color chart. There color chart has been put to no use and been really out dated, So now all there color will be faded so the blind man can see aging, and his eyes will be hit with the color chart once more to be laded. IT WAS YOU you have blood on your eye's nose and face. be you killed her fate to see myself on a beige waste. That one time you show degree your mouth was fulled with play mase. So be the one to see so mile that you can't bleed to me. you show that playable face I hate, these who stand to figure what you can. Oh her face has the one time grace cus when it ends you will fall from dark race that has no light So when you race she will be the one with damned grace. or someone to bleed on cus this type of girl needs noone to lean on. my life was ruin because of you I never blame things on a human or two. will I never had to say Fker it was you or someone like you,meybe someone who posed to you. Don't make me hurt you cus Iam tried of the feeling of lots of slutess views. To end my blood or song I will rep-with-pieces of my brine from my heart and give it to you, I don't give a fuK weather if you eat it to.* so choke,die,bleed,spit BItch you have no insight on what your sorry life is. THE MUCK UP when you got others who make up shit your brine gets muck up on the side you your mother mucking brine on the ran because of what bitches think. THE HOLE I dont see the rian in the flowers of blood but I see my life in a puddle of mud. I see the dead be slowly bleeding its life away. to make the wave as beautiful as high if stuff the blue is the low if stuff. when it comes to new things my fingers wipe in muck. so just take me out for ever intake your peace let it meen be its luck. THE GROUP KEITH, JESSICA, TAJIA, DAMIOGO, AND ME WE ARE THE ONES WITH THE ECHO OF SILENCE. WE ARE THE ONES OF THE PEOPEL WITH CUNNINGNESS, WE ARE THE PEOPLE WITH THE CRESENT. SO KEITH THE GOOFY POAM, TAJIA WITH GRACE, JESSICA TO PUT FOOLISHNESS OUT OF ARE FACE. DAMIOGO HIS ECHO AND ME WITH THE CAT EYSE TO SEE. SO ME GRACEFUL AND THAT GUY WITH THE ECHO PLEASE LEAVE AND LET US BE. do YOU THINK I CARE YEAH iAM MORE THEN WHAT YOU THINK MY CARELESSNESS AND CARENESS SO DON'T THINK THAT I AIM A WHORE ON CAPITAL HILL. I SIT IN CLASS AND LISTEN TO WHISPERS BEHIND MY EAR AND SAY DON'T GIVE A CRAP ABOUT WHAT YOU PEOPLE SAY. SO TAKE MY HAND AND I WILL SMASH IT INTO A PAN SO YOU WILL KNOW THAT I DON'T CARE.