Whoops., by Caitlin_Californication
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I hope you're not mad.
And that you realize I had to kill you.
When you destroyed my soul and tore down my world
I took my heart from the drawer and blew you to pieces.
I can still feel you here with me.
Maybe its because your in my floorboards.
She didn't deserve your love and I wouldn't let her have
it.
I'll bury you in the same grave, two love fools together
eternally.
You carved out my heart with words.
Then sewed the pieces back into my chest.
So I'll cut yours out too and burn it black and bloody red.
It's not like you need a heart to love a whore anyway.
So when your family panics cause your "missing",
I'll have to play my hardest role ever,
The Terrified And So So Sad Ex.
Maybe then no one will know the truth.
That I killed you just the way you did me.
I sliced your heart out right before you eyes
Smiled as you cried and screamed for mercy
Then kicked your slumped body to the ground.
Catt |
Posted: 2007-10-21 00:10:14 UTC |
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2007-11-23 09:37:39 | xxSoulsxxLiexx |
Woah-so powerful!!!!!!!! this is absolutely great!!!! |