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[sid] => 5794
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Match Head
[time] => 2002-10-29 06:40:00
[hometext] => la la la!
[bodytext] => My head ignites
I slowly burn my body crumbles in the wind this match head is my life As you light me I will glow I burn so slowly but my existance begins to fade I am this matchead that burns and crumbles into nothing You wave me around like a fool You don't know I can burn My life is this matchead and I can scorch the virgin earth You can't snuff me out I will burn forever even if its a slow death As you light me I will glow I burn so slowly but my existance begins to fade I am this matchead that burns and crumbles into nothing You'll see me in the night I won't disappear You can't make me go away You use me like everything else You use me to light your stick of death and try to throw me away but you forgot that I won't go away I am the match head you see in nightmares I glow with evil and never die with pain I set your individuality on fire I burn your existance down to the ground I watch you melt I am this match head that set up your funeral As you light me I will glow I burn so slowly but my existance begins to fade I am this matchead that burns and crumbles iaway into the night ....as it goes I was once a living thing but now I'm a little instrument of death I'm stored in your darkest reaches waiting to breathe... ...or to watch your last breath [comments] => 2 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 34 [informant] => amos [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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