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03.08.2007, 23:13 | #1 |
we are the lashed ones
let's lick those bloodstains off the ceiling
our guilt will soon be latent appease the roughness on your tongue i know just how you're feeling cause i'm in the same state and i, too, felt the shame of being so impure let's use the stains to cure whatever we became. this night is like a sequence out of another person's mind the clock shows it's past 2 now i'd end this rather decent if i only knew how. just get up from the floor now and wear the scars with pride and if you want to come again is not mine to decide |
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