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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Perfect coma Paralyzed brain waves Wash up and soak Can feel numb arms And I don't want them Self control in your control Complaining and whining unhappy little tit Shut up And they shove fists through the back of my throat Ripping back my wind pipe Stupid fool So negative Never live Fall always, perhaps to a stretch Numb, no more worries Curse that How about a challenge On the floor in flames Would you, could you Please compare, which is better Mine or yours Which burns higher I'd love to know His eyes, almost forgotten So close they're within Taunting and teasing, playing games Numb, just forget about those desires Sharp things and hooks... Warm and coughing up blood In the same place Sitting in it Choking in it Relaxed... My head in a vice And the sounds of beautiful violins Gentle Singing me to sleep With beautiful comfort and sounds Such beautiful light has saved me from this Even in the heat Even while I wait in the midst of gag Waiting... Corruption is caused by holes in obedience to God. |
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