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mckinks | posted on 03-23-2001 @ 8:50 AM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
Psychopath Registered: Jan. 01 ![]() | This song is stuck in my head today. If it stayed I'd never leave it If that turned around I'd grieve The special dirty things that we used to talk about I mean that loving you is strange and adored by me throughout, Oh no it's you again Someday soon you'll find that someone waiting for the chance to beat you, Drooling on the set to feel you, Blessing you with every kiss Tying yourself to me stitch up my emptiness 'Cause you're the death of me So precious, loving the thrill Such the patient one who needs me The spoiled one who wins So shocking where's your sense Don't you know I hate you though Unsatisfied, you little girl Tying yourself to me stitch up my emptiness 'Cause you're the death of me So precious loving the thrill Rolling dice and seeming queer Bastard love, a sick affair Let's see what new disease you'll fetch I mean that fucking you is strange and adored by me throughout Oh no its you again, blessing you with every kiss So precious you know this hate of mine exploded I'm so deranged you know I will never be the same Tying your self to me stitch up my emptiness 'Cause you're the death of me So precious loving the thrill Tying yourself to me stitch up my emptiness 'Cause you're the death of me So precious loving the thrill ![]() DEAD CATS DON'T SCRATCH!! | ||||
Banana_juice | posted on 03-23-2001 @ 8:59 AM | ![]() ![]() ![]() | |||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 ![]() | how bout this one.. Social Enemies social weapons that miss pretend them to save cowards, bastards to shame condemned social slaves here to save the freaks again you think and i bet you always will here to save the freaks again you think here, here to save the freaks snakes causing the fate sadistic and free so free traders, defendants behave lieges stay away from me saints keep knocking, go home don't sell me mary, no making the crazies well inside you think and i bet you always will chorus: calling us no good you are the social enemies we change the people day to day making us no good you are the social enemies changing the people day to day agitators talking the show messing with heads to be the number one smashers battling the hiv's proud of yourselves aren't you making the crazies well inside you think and i bet you always will chorus why must we play so bitter me i'm suffering now the nowhere me stop trying to say you fell into this place so tragic you found the nowhere me here to save the freaks again you think here, here to save the freaks proud graduate of Newbie University. Honor Student of Lord Magus's class. E-Mail Me | ||||
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