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in scripted grave stones
written by Poison Ivy08:59 PM 11/18/04time has moved to the grave
skies fly away
darkness sweeps over us
who are you to me?
all the times of solitude
make a dicision!
except for me, im extendable.
time to dig our endless grave
the hole is never deep enough.
redeem ourselves of the nothingness we have become
rest in peace
all you sorry mother fuckers! |
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i was listening to Cradle of Filth
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