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By Too Blinded by the lips of L*O*V*E* to taste their sweet poison! •

I want to sleep on the sandman’s walkway And lay at the foot of the lions den I wanna muster up my pride And find the courage inside, to say I’m not afraid When the darkness fills my mind And insanities all I find When I’m lying shattered in fragile pieces When I don’t have the faith to believe In god, anyone else, or me Because I’m standing on the edge of change When the taint sinks within And filth blends with my sin And I think I’m stuck on rock bottom

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October 7, 2005 04:47ill haven

lion's den*
wanna -> want to* unless intentional
insanity's* all I find
In God*

wow very expressive. you seem to have actually felt these emotions.