April
Thursday 11 February 2010 photo 1/1
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she got brown eyes, deep as an ocean
her smile is empty, deceiving and hopless
she's so beautiful when shes breathin that smoke in
she's pure chaos, what was peaceful is broken
she got that calm about her - i feel that calm around he
she makes everyone think, theres nothin wrong about her
but somethin bad hit everytime i thought about her
she makes me wanna die, im feelin that strong about her
the way she moves, she moves like a godess
she's the truth - and the lies in a complex
spiral goin downwards - shes the problem
she's my shadow - she's the mist in the darkness
she love the sex, when she's done with my flesh
she'll suck my soul out with a tounge of a snake
she's a full moon, she's the dawn at the level
before sunlight - she's a spawn of the devil
--
aaaaaaaaaangeeeeeeeeelll
i love her but i need to defend myself
against this black angel that resembles death
aaaaaaaaaangeeeeeeeeelll
shes beautiful - she pours like the rain itself
but now i know shes the source of the pain i felt
--
she got black hair fallin nice on her back
her lips alone is leavin my life unattached
from reality, she's truly a masterpiece
she disappears for a week then smoothly gets back to me
ive tried to stay away - it seems its not my choice and
i need her right away - im addicted to her poison
i told her i loved her - she whispered ''its only you
her kiss is a beautiful rose n its cold like the morning dew
she loves the darkness, im blessed with this godess
that smiles in the rain with no reflection in the water
depressed, leaves is falling in her black autumn
the weight on my chest is pushin im hittin rock bottom
im try not say my prayers - tryna stay with faith n
im blindfolded, in these nightmares that im chasin
theres no room for eatin - im lackin taste and
all that i can think about is my black angel
--
aaaaaaaaaangeeeeeeeeelll
i love her but i need to defend myself
against this black angel that resembles death
aaaaaaaaaangeeeeeeeeelll
shes beautiful - she pours like the rain itself
but now i know shes the source of the pain i felt
--
i gotta kill her, i gotta bury her now
ive been writin her poems - airin this out
i wrote her adress perfect - i posted em right
i can feel her breath everytime im alone at night
shook by her darkness alone - its too twisted
its absurd i cant feel the whiskey that im sippin
im fallin apart missin our love and its sick
but whats more twisted bout this - she doesnt exist
her smile is empty, deceiving and hopless
she's so beautiful when shes breathin that smoke in
she's pure chaos, what was peaceful is broken
she got that calm about her - i feel that calm around he
she makes everyone think, theres nothin wrong about her
but somethin bad hit everytime i thought about her
she makes me wanna die, im feelin that strong about her
the way she moves, she moves like a godess
she's the truth - and the lies in a complex
spiral goin downwards - shes the problem
she's my shadow - she's the mist in the darkness
she love the sex, when she's done with my flesh
she'll suck my soul out with a tounge of a snake
she's a full moon, she's the dawn at the level
before sunlight - she's a spawn of the devil
aaaaaaaaaangeeeeeeeeelll
against this black angel that resembles death
but now i know shes the source of the pain i felt
--
her lips alone is leavin my life unattached
from reality, she's truly a masterpiece
she disappears for a week then smoothly gets back to me
ive tried to stay away - it seems its not my choice and
i need her right away - im addicted to her poison
i told her i loved her - she whispered ''its only you
her kiss is a beautiful rose n its cold like the morning dew
she loves the darkness, im blessed with this godess
that smiles in the rain with no reflection in the water
depressed, leaves is falling in her black autumn
the weight on my chest is pushin im hittin rock bottom
im try not say my prayers - tryna stay with faith n
im blindfolded, in these nightmares that im chasin
theres no room for eatin - im lackin taste and
all that i can think about is my black angel
aaaaaaaaaangeeeeeeeeelll
against this black angel that resembles death
shes beautiful - she pours like the rain itself
but now i know shes the source of the pain i felt
ive been writin her poems - airin this out
i wrote her adress perfect - i posted em right
i can feel her breath everytime im alone at night
shook by her darkness alone - its too twisted
its absurd i cant feel the whiskey that im sippin
im fallin apart missin our love and its sick
but whats more twisted bout this - she doesnt exist
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