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| Current music: | Vapors- Turning Japanese |
Song writing is fun
Your World, Your mess
All I wish is to hold you by the neck As my hate pours into my knife wielding hand I want to see you by my feet, staring As your empty eyes look up at your ignorance
I'm not scared of you I'm not afraid anymore Your looking for death in all the right places One day you'll be my prisoner
How can you be so blind? Your face taunts me as I scratch my way out of your World of perfect imperfections
I’m not scared of fate I’m not afraid of killing You’re looking for death in all the right places One day you’ll be my victim.
(C) Zoe Kypros 2003
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