torture(Aug 2 2006), by priestess_of_the_night_666
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Love is jealous and blind!
What good is this emotion,
that causes so much anger and pain?
The person you cherish,
you want to see their head with a hole and a crimson stain.
Yet you turn around and want their love and affection.
You want a life with them, children with them.
You turn around again,
and want to put a searing hot poker through their brain.
to all young people I say, "Fuck love!"
They say its better to have love and lost.
Bullshit, its better not to have known.
Then you wont be able to say,
"I know the pain." |
Posted: 2006-11-17 22:15:15 UTC |
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