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From start to finish I've managed to make you feel this. Uncomfort in turn with the world you've learned. To love through this hate and to live with it's weight. A burden discerned in the blood you taste.
Why would you deny me answers? If I'm just a boy on the break of being. Horror and hell through it's fires...Could you be brutally honest if I asked you, "Was it better before me?" In the curve of your body...How I want, oh god how I want her with me.
I really wish you all the better end of all to come. The truth be now here one by one. I am to you extend to none. It's the memory that fuels my fire.
Watching his tale with the words he unfolds. He's conscience and cold...so we'll never know. They scream as he laughs off the dust from his eyes. These words will now learn of the dreams that lay in his mind.
Could this be that hard for me to configure a new love in vain, to my new entity or banish it home to the grave....
No one is safe.
With the quickness striked out for the less of us doubt. Then there's the mercy of the man who put the pen in our mouth. Word write us well simply signed, "Forgiveness for sale."
I'm through being full of all the might you want killed.
The fiction will see the real and the answer will question still. In your body to blood as your parents once went. You'll follow their lead one by one. Every step they take.
Why would you deny me answers? If I'm just a boy on the break of being. Horror and hell through it's fires...Could you be brutally honest if I asked you, "Was it better before me?" In the curve of your body...How I want, oh god how I want her with me.
I really wish you all the better end of all to come. The truth be now here one by one. I am to you extend to none. It's the memory that fuels my fire.
Watching his tale with the words he unfolds. He's conscience and cold...so we'll never know. They scream as he laughs off the dust from his eyes. These words will now learn of the dreams that lay in his mind.
Could this be that hard for me to configure a new love in vain, to my new entity or banish it home to the grave....
No one is safe.
With the quickness striked out for the less of us doubt. Then there's the mercy of the man who put the pen in our mouth. Word write us well simply signed, "Forgiveness for sale."
I'm through being full of all the might you want killed.
The fiction will see the real and the answer will question still. In your body to blood as your parents once went. You'll follow their lead one by one. Every step they take.