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He took my eyes so I couldn't dream anymore.
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Warm, sticky redness...
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But just remember. The contract and the reason.
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~*~He could create another demention and leave this one to it's own chaos and demise,
Bombs, evil thoughts, abandonment, radioactive bodies and flies..
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~*~His body feels like fire against mine
Like lava runs through his veins as he shifts rhythmically
Breathing to the sound of my beating heart
His ..
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It just came to me
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Paper dolls,
I play with the noose.
Tie it tight,
So it won't come loose.
You cry out,
That I can do what I choose.
Tiny falsettos say,
"Don't ..
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Between the shades of night and day, I remember vaguely, a play.
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And death seems nothing but a fantasy game for the undertaker to play.
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~*~I close my eyes and in the instant that I wake,
You're in between the shadows of brain and breath.
As I stare your face deteriorates into somethi..
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