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Die whore
written by Genocide Reaper08:28 AM 8/14/04| Here I am there you are. Going down the same dismal road, filling your soul until the Excess is felt, I'm here, you pine, and whine. Fall down and die. You lie. Then cry. I hate you now. I will wash away your tears, and sins. Its ok. Lay back. Now die. For your Sentimental tie to me. Your lie. now cry. Slowly die. Feel the pain. As you whine and Pine. away. You writhe. I paid the price, I laid the nice knife into your heart. Now, lay back, let The Reaper take over. Its time.. My once lover..Your lies..Have come back to haunt you. Deep inside, you know..You deserve this, you should have had this happen long ago. Now let go of my Feet and die. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by SuperBob (8-14-2004 - 09:08 AM)
| oooOOOooo i loves this one...care to do that to me...say now....? |
by i_love_sandy (8-16-2004 - 03:23 AM)
| sweeeeeeeeeeet. awesome poem! really really awesome...write a poem for me:) I need the happiness |
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