brandopfer

Here's one for you.


Its you that I adore
Youll always be my whore
Youll be the mother to my child
And a child to my heart
We must never be apart
We must never be apart

Lovely girl youre the beauty in my wrold
Without you there arent reasons left to find

And Ill pull your crooked teeth
Youll be perfect just like me...
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I'm afraid of Americans.


I have nothing to say.
You took all the words with you.
Why can't things ever be peaceful between us?
Peaceful = fun. Honest.
Before throwing a fit have you ever stopped
and asked yourself,
"Will this matter in six months?"
I don't think you have.
Try it sometime.
Life might very well become less angst filled.
Then again, maybe that...
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There are only so many lies to tell.
Or so I thought before making your acquaintance.
You have schooled me.
Goodbye naivet.
I hope you're happy with the result I've become.
Are you happy?
Trust; a word that now seems to have escaped me.
Prospective mates will surely love
the consequences of our time together.
Yeah for paranoia.

Contrary to popular belief
not all living things are composed of atoms.
You, darling, have surely proven otherwise
as you are comprised only of lies.


Remember that time when my grandmother died,
and I asked you to hang out,
but you went dancing at a club instead?

Yeah, I didn't think so.

I still recall the taste of your tears
echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears
my favorite dreams of you still wash ashore
scraping through my head til I don't want to sleep anymore