I've seen the truth behind your eyes
Like light and a glimpse of freedom
But your lips weave words into lies
And rip apart all meaning of importance.
I walk to the edge of this window sill
And sit here in silence, away from rationality
And we all know you're dressed to kill
And we all know im your next victim
But I won't try to save myself because I want this
And even for only a moment, I would like to feel
I want to know the touch, the taste, the kiss
Of what its like to cheat your death.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
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