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I met a girl who hated the world, she used her body to sell her soul
Everytime they'd break her and pay, tear out her heart and leave her in pain
I never found out how she survived all of the sadness she kept inside
I never found out how she could lie with a smile on her face
and the scratches she'd hide
You could love her if you paid, you could have her everyday
You could love her if you prayed, you could have her every way
Down on her knees she bled on the floor, this hopeless life she wanted no more
Dead in her mind and cold to the bone, she opened her eyes and saw she was alone
She never found out how much I tried, all of the sadness she kept made me blind
She never found out how much I cried, the rope so tight on the night that she died
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Jag har bildbrist okej!? Jag behöver bilder. Och eftersom jag inte har någon kamera... Någon frivillig?
Förresten... Jag har börjat undra vilka alla mina bevakare är. Träd fram ur skuggorna och visa er själva! Jag ska inte bita er. Bara lite. kanske.
Annons
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Anonymous
Thu 18 Nov 2010 22:57
Öj vi fotar snart. Ska låna en kamera
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