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Tuesday, February 3, 2009,

the whole thing i think is sick

i can handle anything, even if i can't handle you

i'm hearing voices but all they do is complain

you haven't learned a thing, i haven't change a thing, the flesh was in my bones, the pain was always free

i am the very disease you pretend to be

since you never gave a damn in the first place, maybe it's time you had the tables turned, cause in the interest of all involved i got the problem solved and the verdict is guilty

tearing myself apart, from the things that makes me hurt

She lay as though she were in a trance,
With her long eyelashes fluttering like she was dreaming.

you all stare, but you'll never see, there's something inside me

i am not ashamed, what is vital, isn't always humane

i couldn't help myself , i just took you

i can't remember, i don't understand, is it malice that makes you this way?

i'm nothing more short of being one complete catastrophe

every reason is a right to hate

the candied heart that i select, she said don't hesitate, just do what you have to do to me

meet the man that made me, greet the can i came from oh the fucking sacred heart

AlweeVon'Faux at 11:01 AM

hello stranger (:
Alwee Von' Faux
quotas... Tuesday, February 3, 2009, the whole thing i think is sick i can handle anything, even if i can't handle you i'm hearing voices but all they do is complain you haven't learned a thing, i haven't change a thing, the flesh was in my bones, the pain was always free i am the very disease you pretend to be since you never gave a damn in the first place, maybe it's time you had the tables turned, cause in the interest of all involved i got the problem solved and the verdict is guilty tearing myself apart, from the things that makes me hurt She lay as though she were in a trance, With her long eyelashes fluttering like she was dreaming. you all stare, but you'll never see, there's something inside me i am not ashamed, what is vital, isn't always humane i couldn't help myself , i just took you i can't remember, i don't understand, is it malice that makes you this way? i'm nothing more short of being one complete catastrophe every reason is a right to hate the candied heart that i select, she said don't hesitate, just do what you have to do to me meet the man that made me, greet the can i came from oh the fucking sacred heart AlweeVon'Faux at 11:01 AM
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