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I am the master at screwing up my love life. I f something works too well, I've got to poke at it, prod it, until it breaks, or bites me. |
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And as an alley way is lit with softest dawn's first light, shadows die, and born is new grief of grotesque sorrow. |
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Another forgotten. Another victim. Another satanic smile to that of its dictum. |
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People Say Live Life To The Fullest, Thats A Load Of Bull. |
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Dear heart...I met a boy today...prepare to shatter... |
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You are NEVER a loser until you quit trying... |
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Everyday I put on a fake smile and pretend everything's alright. |
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When were sad we all know that seeing someone smile wont cheer us up, but seeing someone else miserable. That'll cheer anyone one up. So, the next time your sad, poke someone with a stick!!! |
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"The treachery of the heart is measured in awe-inspiring amounts." |
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I hate being famous for my hits |