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WATCHiNG YOU BURN
PUT 0N MY BEST SUNDAY DRESS.
I'M ALL I WANNa BE.
MY NAME'S FORGOTTEN.
OH, IT'S SO AWFUL.
HE IS DEEP AS DIRTY WATER.
HOOKER, WAITRESS. NOW SHE'S
FADING. WITH YOUR FLASH. SLASH.
THEY REALLY WANT YOU. THEY DO. OR JUST,
THEY'RE ALL FUCKING LIARS.
AND SHE HAS IT AGAIN. THAT SELFISH SMILE ON
HER NON-PERFECT FACE. SHE DARES TO
DREAM ABOUT THINGS SHE NEVER COULD
HAVE. SHE DARES TO DREAM THAT HE IS
ALREADY HERS. ANGRILY, BROKEN
GLASS. MAKES MY VOICE CRACK.
I AM SO DUMB. JUST BEAT
ME UP.
I HAD IT ALL FOREVER. I HAD ENOUGH.
REMEMBER, YOU PROMISED ME.
HE TASTES LIKE CANDY HE'S SO.
dAMN YOU.
WATCHING YOU BURN.
WATCHING YOU BURN.
PUT ON MY BEST SUNDAY DRESS.
AND I CRY. NO ONE CAN HEAR.
CHAOS.
PSYCHO.
GUITAR BITE.
CHERISH ALL MY MISERY ALONE.
AND I DIE.
Post je objavljen 05.12.2009. u 18:35 sati.