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Cold black heart of mine
written by Genocide Reaper03:46 AM 9/4/04| You got inside of me, and still have my Cold Black Heart.. now you tell me this?! How the fuck can you do that!? I don't understand, and I don't want to know how you couldn't care, your falling deeper into the trap, you fucked up. And I'm letting go even if it hurts. I have to do this, you know? all the times I had tried, all the love that was tied, you made me Die, and now...Now, you tell me this? How could you do this? I keep asking myself why? After I find the perfectly beautiful vessle you turn out to be a Confessional, you drug lover of the worst kind.. Now I have to hate you..Don't say sorry.. Its alright.. I just can't stand your face anymore.. Not this time, you Fiending Whore..Get out of my life, slit your wrist with a Knife, because I don't love you and never will, never could, and never would, so I should say this..It was nice while it lasted, you who fucking didn't see me all the time I was plastered. You who couldn't grasp what was captured. I didn't mean to clasp what was disrupted its now disturbed and I can't help it but you, you did cut it.. My love for you..My heart was true, and I had no clue..That this Worthless fiend was you.. How could you? why would you? Why should I care? I have no reason for that love sick shit anymore, not in this barren stare.. So hold on, or let go.. I don't care, because I'm walking away from you, and out of here. |
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Some one confessed to something I couldn't tolerate..I loved her, this is how I feel now.. And forever.
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