05-17-2007, 01:03 PM
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Groupie
Join Date: Apr 2007
Location: louisiana
Posts: 16
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yeahh
ok so im at school. and this is the only site i could get on without being filtered. talk to me?
oh yeah and heres a song.
We sit and think,
As we wipe dry.
All the tears that we cry.
I'm on the brink,
The edge of insanity.
Wondering what do I see in this vanity?
I lay here burning in my mentality
Cut, stab
Watch them bleed.
You'll not suffer
For this sinful deed.
Put them through their sorrows
For they would grieve in the end
Take the broken from the heart
Try to find a way to mend.
You end the pain,
Break the streak
As they become bleak.
In their vein,
The cold, it begins to pulse.
You watch as they convulse.
It finally hits, the true reality.
Cut, stab
Watch them bleed.
You'll not suffer
For this sinful deed.
Put them through their sorrows
For they would grieve in the end
Take the broken from the heart
Try to find a way to mend.
They're finally dead,
They're bleeding the red.
Enough was said.
As you're tears were shed.
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