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Let everyone know what a poison you are Let the darkness in your soul burn every bridge I've prayed that you hurt and you were coming undone ‘Cause the venom you created just killed everyone You were the disgust that made me vomit You were the fuel that fed my anger Every hatred bound choice And silent creepy voice But I’ve defeated your darkness And the poison you released The freedom floats in my arteries So thanks for the memories | ||||||||||||||
 | nhuth | 2013-11-09 08:30:18 |
Tak for en lille giftig øjenåbner på en regnvåd novembermorgen.
Sidste vers (her 4 linjer) er vigtig at få med, så solen igen kan stå op.
Vh.Nhuth
Sidste vers (her 4 linjer) er vigtig at få med, så solen igen kan stå op.
Vh.Nhuth
| haleløs | 2013-11-09 09:19:10 |
... or rather NO-'thanks for the memories'?
sincerely
NB jeg forstår godt u-sminket/tabt-fatningen metaforen i 'you were coming undone ...'; har du overvejet 'shown up / turned-out' ;)
sincerely
NB jeg forstår godt u-sminket/tabt-fatningen metaforen i 'you were coming undone ...'; har du overvejet 'shown up / turned-out' ;)
| Dragonfly | 2013-11-09 10:33:42 |
memories shape who we are, good as bad -even horible memories can be given thanks for 'cause they've createt a stronger you :P
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