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nothing more than bones
written by Misery10:48 PM 8/26/04In the midst of a garden lay a woman so fair
Her body so lovely , a beauty so rare
But alas time passed quickly , and her beauty did fade
And she soon joined here with me, In my home called the grave
No dont think of your life as a neverending song
In the end you will be as me
Nothing more than bones
And dont think of escaping , for the game must be played
As your body betrays you, and your beauty does fade
Yet here is a secret , and I say it is true
Death will not hurt you, the way the living do
And here is a promise, and I set it in stone
All shall end as me , ...................Nothing more than bones |
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this was sent by a guy i had a crush on. i always thought it was wicked so i had to share it.
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