The razorblade game

by SaveMe?   May 9, 2006


I play a game at night
When my parents have gone to sleep
I take you out and have a fight
With my arm they//ve played too deep

In P.E. the *Plastics* stare
But what they don//t know is why I do
I was left alone with no one to care
And a broken hart left on the ground by you

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