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A Peaceful Mess
Contributed by
Deleterious_Dislike
on
Monday, 7th February 2005 @ 07:01:16 PM in AEST
Topic:
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A sight for sore eyes, yes that is me infront of your face.
Tie me down, beat me..bathe me in blood..
Take your jagged finger lead snakes,
shove them down my throat.
take out your teeth, rip away at my finger tips
shape them, bleed them dry of their strength
their strength of their mighty caress
i caress the weak and the pain-full
no more will I take the time
to caress him
never again
will my warm 'living' lips
rest upon his brow
in a sweet loving way
again
No never
I cry in shame
My fault this is
What Ive sown I must reap
But never again
will my love ever
rest his palms
upon my cheeks
and kiss my dead 'decaying' lips
again
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Re: A Peaceful Mess
(User Rating: 1 )
by Scarlett on
Tuesday, 8th February 2005 @ 04:41:13 AM AEST
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deep and angry hun. powerful as always. you always seem to be blaming yourself for everything
"My fault this is
What Ive sown I must reap"
give yourself a break.
you are incredibly talented x x x |
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