The dymonbacc lost his hiss

by isaiah   Oct 19, 2006


She thought i was instein
i thought i was frankenstien
she opened my blind eyes
her smile makes the sun raise
raise in my mind
2 me she was kind
in the the hurricain
& helped me mantain
mantain my sanety
she stoped me from raising like the tide
& becoming mr. hide
so i am dr. jeckle n this world
because of a girl
but not any girl
the girl that stole the dymonbaccs hiss

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