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This is You, Mom
written by DarkAngelBlood02:35 AM 7/22/04You love to lie,
It's like a pastime.
Your alcohol seems to get you by,
But one day soon, you will die.
You're corrupting your body and mind,
I guess it's fun, but it makes me cry.
You don't know how I was afraid,
I still don't know what to say.
I'm scarred without and within,
This battle we fight is pure sin.
The hatred is easy,
The beer makes you queesy.
You try to hit,
You swing and miss.
You lose control,
You've lost your soul. |
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