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[aid] => mick
[title] => Back of your mouth
[time] => 2006-07-13 04:53:40
[hometext] => And it just seems that time got the best of us Chewed up and stuck at the back of your mouth Remember to spit me out You did not. As I begin to decay and whither away I begin to understand more THe true story behind that broken jaw the tales you told were forbidden and it's a warning Warning heeding your defeat. I'll be your downfall Your fate rests in my hands, my chest. And right now my chest is bleeding out for you Because at the back of your mouth I've unraveled all. Dried spit of your whores As another greedy tounge slides down your throat Both lock into stare And as I beg for that drop of air That you gave up to her when you spoke. Another whore caused that dryness I am your moisture. Crying these tears quite fluently And it just seems that time got the best of us Chewed up and stuck at the back of your mouth Remember to spit me out You did not. I threw myself at you quite honestly you filled that void Empty, Empty Yet again I found an unreliable toy. You devoured my sense And filled my head Applied then rinsed I want you dead. As another greedy tounge slides down your throat I'll close my eyes, and make you choke. And it just seems that lust got the best of us Chewed up and stuck at the back of your mouth Remember to spit me out You did not.  [comments] => 2 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 39 [informant] => xregret4romance [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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