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Senior Member
How Do You Identify?:
a cynical princess wannabe Preferred Pronoun?:
lipgloss junkie Relationship Status:
yep Join Date: Feb 2010
Location: the ville
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Rows of houses all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out This machine will not communicate These thoughts and the strain I am under Be a world child, form a circle Before we all go under And fade out again and fade out again Cracked eggs, dead birds Scream as they fight for life I can feel death, can see it's beady eyes All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out again Immerse your soul in love Immerse your soul in love. |
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