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created @ 11/5/2007 09:44 pm |
mum expired. [FRIENDS] |
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You tell me we're through In front of your crew Hoping to get a reaction In revenge for your contraction. I look away from you Whispering that it can't be true. You and your friends mock me I want nothing more than to flee. Then you have the audacity To ask to remain friends with me. I shake my heand and draw my gun My turn to laugh as your friends all run. Now you're all alone, how does it feel? Your mind must surely start to reel. Going over the events of your life Seeing your joys, sorrows, pain and strife. You don't want me? That is fine. I must then kill you and make you mine. Together we'll be immortalized The whole world will sympathize Hold your breath as the bullet flies To your head, a second between my eyes.
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