Brenden

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2005

 

I want to rip your thoughts out and poor acid into your lungs
So you may breath what I've no choice but to breathe and you may feel what you inflict
And when you die your horrid death of deeds, I'll hold no remorse
I'll cry no tears of pearls for you and I'll feel no empty loss
I'll dance upon your grave at night and sleep with your life's failures
And when at last you find your place among the golden stars
I'll look back upon our time and wish I'd changed my mind

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

''You touch me, I'll dislocate your arm.
You kiss me, I'll bit your lip until you bleed. You love me, I'll slit my wrists and slip away. I hate, Therefore I am.''
- Glam Trash

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Nicole.J.Burgess's picture

Yeah, you would, because no matter what you do, you can't help but love someone that hurts you. Were all sinners here babe, and we love those who hurt us most. We are all fools
good write
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