just call me MISS ANNE THROPE

May 19, 2004 12:01

Miss Anne Thrope
love songs always make me cry - i dont think you have a choice
there's no truth left in your voice - remember when we used to laugh
just try to forget all that - wear my heart upon your lips
I HOPE IT TASTES JUST LIKE SHIT
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just call me miss ann thrope - just call me miss ann thrope
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you're so pretty when you die - love songs always make me cry
i don't think you realise - there's no blue left in your eyes
remember when we used to sing - just try to forget those things
fill your hole inside with dirt - I HOPE THAT IT FUCKING HURTS
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just call me miss ann thrope - just call me miss ann thrope
just call me miss ann thrope - just call me miss ann thrope
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you have left a trail of deceit - assault and flattery
blasting through my wounds - imprisoned me in god and poetry
a ritual to mend my angry heart - a breeding ground for your untruth
if god created man in his own image - then fuck you
ashes to ashes - dust to dust
MY HATE FOR YOU DEFINES MY LOST
bridges to bridges - you're nothing to me
welcome world - miss ann thrope
fuck - cunt - miss ann thrope
cunt - fuck - miss ann thrope
MISS ANNE THROPE

-Yours truly [I HATE YOU. I HATE YOU]
::The Branded Bitch::
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