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i'll ripe you off your feet
written by Ev0l_sin#TRIP05:07 AM 3/26/05knowing me is a chore
i'll ripe you off your feet
the prozac doesn't do it ne more
i'll kill you in your sleep
what the hell are we fighting for
beauty's only skin deep
i've got travesties galore
my dead soul you will reap
my hearts a wretched sore
the pain from you i'll keep
i once felt love ,not n-e more
this blade is all i need
shutting forever, the uforic door
memories i unsheath
i'll let them see no more
just let the blood keep dripping |
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