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I Love Her But Shes A Kill-joy :


I hate...

the sounds of november

the weather

is all too often cold

If I could...

make this all better

...I would...

never have let myself go...

...to Grandvill

god help me I hate my self for

this joy kill

that I let threw my front door

now time will...

never let me settle the score

I...
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Simple Song forAnnet Mooris (I'm sorry):

her skin was touched with blemishes

her body was fair but far too thin

forced to watch but never was let in

and my absent heart

made it that much worse

this song goes out to young Annet Mooris

I hope now out side highschool

she finds her own success

Because she always desereved

more from life than this...
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The Lovely Man:

I'd harm you in light of the motive
I'd harm you inspite of the crime
I'd drive this blade between your ribs
in hopes that...
...the flesh of your heart would devide
I'd cut off your false adorations
I'd make sure you kept them inside
I'd clasp my hand over your mouth
make sure that...
...all your breaths were denied
Its hard...
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Annabel the Canable...

Anxious from the start
and fully armed
yes she was dressed to kill
born absent of a heart
and a concience
there was blood to spill
precise as a bullet
to the brain
she was all to sain
master of a torment
so well versed
in inflicting pain

please keep the crys down to a low
nothing good can come of this...
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