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All I see is black
There is no turning back
Your body lay there
And the vile stench I scare
12 years 3 weeks ago
One, two, three, four.
Music shows on the shore.
Quarter, eighth, sixteenth, rest.
Come and hear us at our best.
12 years 3 weeks ago
I try to run but it finds me
it slips inside and takes over
I tell it to leave
But it stays and kills a clover
12 years 3 weeks ago
One, two, three, four.
Music shows on the shore.
Quarter, eighth, sixteenth, rest.
Come and hear us at our best.
12 years 3 weeks ago
I thought that you were a true friend
That you would be there until the end
But now I know that it ain't true
12 years 3 weeks ago
Cardboard cutouts,
plastic smiles.
lost romantics,
such denial.
naive glances,
false control.
12 years 3 weeks ago
Can tell stories, but do they know how to make fiction?
spin lies?
i look into his eyes as into a crystal ball,
12 years 3 weeks ago
Can tell stories, but do they know how to make fiction?
spin lies?
i look into his eyes as into a crystal ball,
12 years 3 weeks ago
Cardboard cutouts,
plastic smiles.
lost romantics,
such denial.
naive glances,
false control.
12 years 3 weeks ago
a drumming beat
a thousand feet
a million hearts pounding
in chorus
horns blare
neons flare
12 years 3 weeks ago