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Post by †€v¡L··§kwµrLy† on Oct 19, 2004 3:21:52 GMT -5
Purge me of my sins I break away free as a bird yet captive to my memory. Caged beneath these walls of glass I crave the scent, the feel of freedom.
Tinted imaginings in black Jaws wired shut so I can’t scream. Deadly, breathing love you come to me Dangerous as a golden crown (of thorns) you call, come to me.
Crucified in your stead You betrayed our sacred secrecy You betrayed much more when you ravaged me. Promised me a diamond... which quickly became glass shards piercing skin Piercing, killing within...
Purge me of my sins I break away free as a bird yet captive to my memory. Caged beneath these walls of glass I crave the scent, the feel of freedom.
Fairy stories of midnight drearies, Forests full of mourning ladies, Locks of golden manes rescuing maidens, How I dreamed of alternate endings!
Would I have but known your treachery No prince but villain spewing venom... My story would have had its ending Free of sorrow, free of vermin.
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Post by «ßa𠧵ma» on Oct 19, 2004 3:30:05 GMT -5
Fa.Mili.ARRGH!!
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Post by PincheGuero on Oct 19, 2004 4:09:51 GMT -5
I remember this one.
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