

S.C.R.E.A.Mhe fucking loves her oh, he fucking does he fucking loves her oh, becauseS.C.R.E.A.M
she's beautiful!
she puts the scream in scream she puts the blood in knife she puts the dirt in clean she puts the death in life
make her scream make her use that bloody thirsty screech make her turn red with blood make her choke on her own bleach
she's so beautiful when she screams she's such a lovely sight she makes everything seem so red and pretty she's going to make his night
she's beautiful!
she puts the scream in sc


My Hands Make A Heartmy nails are chewed my nail polish is chipped my knees are bleeding because i fell and tripped i got caught in the rain that's why my hair is a mess i'm going home now because this is for the bestMy Hands Make A Heart
my hands, they make a heart they remind me of us remind me of the late nights in the theatre getting lost downtown on a bus running away and sneaking into the field whispering promises we both thought were true they remind me of the first time you told me you loved me and how shocked you were when i said i love you too
my hands are covered i


Stitched Together Princessshe's lying in bed sweat soaking through her sheets the sheets that are strangling her quietly sinking down in defeatStitched Together Princess
so perfect and so rotten so unloved and so forgotten she's needy and she wants you her pale skin is turning blue
she's fake and unreal her arms are unhinging and falling off she's decaying along with her crown as she swings from the loft
make her feel so alive touch her before she turns blue whisper such rotten words i love you
her laugher isn't contagious it only attracks the flies &nbs


Sincerly, Your Whorethere is this burning in between my thighs that screams louder than the storm outside it's telling me to do things but instead i buried my head and cried i'm topped with black lace eyemakeup that lets my eyes kill i've been feeling this feeling and i promise you, it is against my will it's forbidden and exciting which makes me slap my rouge hands and i'm scared to smear my makeup filling my fishnets with reprimand i guess it is too much to ask that we spend a little time out of the satin bed but i know you don't care what i say and i know you haven't lisSincerly, Your Whore


My twisted shellWrite your name in acid so it burns straight through my arm you create a perfect circle with your worries and your charms if someone points a gun at you they point it to my chest we dont need the world to care lets bother with the restMy twisted shell
Keep a song out for me a looks not gonna help Keep a song out for me my twisted shell
Take your non conformist veiws to the head of show Feed it to the polititans till they start to choke show them what they really mean show them to their crime Let the victims run away let the bastards


Love GoneYou say non of this, for what happened is gone, and a voice is again stilled. My eyes follow no will, with heart and mind done no lips shall kiss.Love Gone
No more grabbing your hair, soft beauty velvet ray, no caressing sweet cheek. Now life hanging on a stick, since not a worthy day, and invisible to all fair.
You first saluted,
no more is that, this time you writhe away. Love gone, vanishes, astray and I cannot know what your mind polluted.
Iron feelings you send, artificial settings framed, a blank sheet cor

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i think perhaps love thrives on unlikely circumstance and chance: life thrives on these principles, and is life not love? and love not life?
-brandon boyd
~Anna
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" I'm gonna smile like nothings wrong, talk like everything is perfect, act like it's all a dream, and pretend you're not hurting me."
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I put the sexy in dislexya!
as ice cold hands rip into your heart....thats if you still got one last left, inside that cage you call a chest-turnstiles and skylines
Skeleton crew owns you and your world!
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Pompous bragging and neurotic magazines
Expose your insecurities- (Are You) Happy?- Reagan Youth
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Words Become Nothing On The Tongue Of A Lier
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"Personally, I think that the unique and supreme delight lies in the certainty of doing 'evil' -- and men and women know from birth that all pleasure lies in evil." Charles Pierre Baudelaire
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love rhymes with hideous car wreck
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"Wit has truth in it; wisecracking is simply calisthenics with words." -Dorothy Parker
"He wrapped himself in quotations- as a beggar would enfold himself in the purple of Emperors. " -Rudyard Kipling
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