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Trigger Happy Memeory
Contributed by
zeppchic420
on
Sunday, 12th November 2006 @ 03:23:35 PM in AEST
Topic:
Nostalgic
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The scent that triggered my nose hairs when you walked into the room was that of searing flesh and bated breath flavored silence
You looked good sweetie in all the attire I acquired for you
And I hope you look good when you munch down on that rancid hot fudge sundae in the personal hell of your queen sized bed stained with the green liquid oozing from the decay and dead of your seemingly empty head
Shatter that ******* mirror with the face you tried so desperately to save
Yeah, you humored me, but I think you need a new act
cause I forgot to laugh
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zeppchic420
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2006-11-12 15:23:35] (Date/Time posted on
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