Oct 27, 2003 15:39
smile on mighty jesus
spinal meningitis got ya down
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sometimes I wrote about you thinking
"where would I be without your pure hatred"
fake fake eyes wheezing for air
I cant believe I let you talk me into this
I hated HIM so much but you'd never listen
iut waslike his notion was so much more than my words
a simple trinket hung by the wheel
banging the heater for some saucy retribution
I guess you got jsut what you wanted
and you'll still be giving it all away
a strip tease before sex and not the full monty
just a test
just a tease
just a bullet in the eye to kiss you goodnight and tuck you in
blood hugging your feelings whisperin'
everything
everything is gonna be ok