

Her and Me"Why do I make you nervous?" he asks with a smile knowing he shouldn't have. Knowing her answer isnt going to be the one he likes. Knowing her answer...Her and Me
...And she responds with tears in her eyes,
"Because thats what boys like you are good at.. Making girls like me weak in the knees.
Passing around the chills like new age STD's. Forcing me to worry about what to say next
When you m


BrokenThis little girl could dance and fly So you ripped her wings and watched her die. Too much love for one so shy So you beat her into her life as a lie.Broken
She wont witness this place of gore With blood scattered across the floor. She screams and screams and preys no more While you slam her head against the door.
Her body broken; her face bruised. So fucked over and so abused. You sit down blood on your shoes As she sits back to tie her noose.


Murder MurderA stabbed heart, A bloodied knife. Another victim Lost a life. A broken neck, A home made noose. Another murderer Gone loose. A smoking gun, A half a face. Another robbery Took place. A roaring track, A cold blood stain. Another run over By a train. A cute fire, A burning boy. Another person Thought a toy. A piano wire, A girl in two. Another one stood Up to you.Murder Murder
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Keep your friends close, but keep your memories with them closer.
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Yeah!
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