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Death
written by suicide_penguin03:52 PM 1/28/05You lie there cold
With life in one hand
And a blade in the other
When had come he said
I shall take you where you will be beaten with burrning bars
And your beauty will shine through bleeding scars
You will be forced to be my maiden
And there will be no looking back
As I layed there in that bathtub i wondered
If this was all worth it
He held my cold naked body close to his chest
As I pleaded for my life i realized
That was it..... |
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