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The Knife
I am one of the ones who fell in love
And never made it out alive
I fell into bed
And bumped my head
And only insanity survived
A ghost of what i was remained
Scince i crawled into your arms and died
Out of lust i built my grave
And with love i am revived
So now ill send you on your way
To snuff out someone elses life
Ill forge a new heart out of clay
The better to escape the knife
And never made it out alive
I fell into bed
And bumped my head
And only insanity survived
A ghost of what i was remained
Scince i crawled into your arms and died
Out of lust i built my grave
And with love i am revived
So now ill send you on your way
To snuff out someone elses life
Ill forge a new heart out of clay
The better to escape the knife
Published 17th Oct 2012
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17th Oct 2012 10:58pm
17th Oct 2012 11:02pm
17th Oct 2012 11:16pm
thanks it feels good to be able to post up some new material its been a while scince i last posted. but im always looking forward to reading your reactions to my work. thanks you all so much for putting in the time to check me out :)
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- Edited 18th Oct 2012 3:17am
18th Oct 2012 00:29am
you are back!!!
and with a great piece at that,
well done :)
and with a great piece at that,
well done :)
29th Nov 2012 2:11am
