something morbid of a taste

Dec 22, 2003 00:49


some of the sweetest candies are deathly sour inside.

watch out who you end up loving. (not that i have any problems)

i'm too mellow to scream your name

you're too shallow to accept the blame

we all get along

the fun stops and my heart crams

the light turns off and the door slams

we all get along

i whisper your name

you play this undying game

we all get along

you leave me be all the time

you provoked me to this crime

we all get along

your blood is mine

our love unbind

we all get along

my tears have shed

the lid is closed on your bed

we all get along

i'm content

the dreams are sent

we all get along

the horror crawls along me

all the things you bid me

we always got along

my love to you goodbye

i'll told you, you'd be the last to cry

but we all got along

look how bored i was sitting here thinking of bad stuff
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