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When you look into her eyes Trying to find whatever lies Behind those dark stares, Under that cold skin of hers, Beneath the crown she had worn, All you can do is fantasize: What would it be like,
Before I knew thw world could be cold, When I believed all adults were sincere and true. My naivety now seems comical, Silly child without a clue.
Before I knew thw world could be cold, When I believed all adults were sincere and true. My naivety now seems comical, Silly child without a clue.
Dear anxiety, Odious demons race to my brain, Like a fatal building caught in flames, swarms of people run, fleeing the building in vain.
I love you like no other, When I'm around you I stutter, My heart starts to race,  You can see it on my face, That I genuinely care about you.   I give my all to you and you do the same,
With the rays of the sun I'll make her crown With the fabric of space I'll make her gown With the rings of Saturn I'll make her throne With the universe for her stage may her reign last forever Long live the queen.
With the rays of the sun I'll make her crown With the fabric of space I'll make her gown With the rings of Saturn I'll make her throne With the universe for her stage may her reign last forever Long live the queen.
So long ago In the snow The row of faces The cheerful row The stamping horses My calvary Brought the forces To foe's fallacy   With judgement's reign Our arrows aflame
In the dreary nights Dark forests home Cold woods in the night No rest, alone The regret, it bites Heavy like stone   To the dreary plight I now succumb So dank to drink
Thorns reside on a crown where roses once grew Spiraling outward towards the heavens with the arrival of spring It’s winter now. What was once a fiery bush of life
Please can I Just curl up and die? Who would miss me? Who would cry? The pain, it hurts Way more than it’s worth But that’s a lie So I’ll get up and try I’ll try each day
Let me tell you a story, Fantastic as can be, It's about a perfect man, He who died on a tree. It was not a hanging, that's far from true, It's called a crucifixion, and He died for me and you.
She’s always saying speak up child
Well girl its been a whileSince I've seen that beautiful smileand I just can't go on like thisspending another night without your kiss
A ship boy cannot find himself to slip into sleep however a king shall? The ship boy is crashing in the imperious waves, winds meeting his emptiness and clouds thundering with vengeance that awaken death itself.
Let me yell Let me scream Let me beat you with the hell you bring Let me look  Let me cry Let me stab you in the eye  Let me play Let me roam Let me go single and alone
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