Crypt Rebel

by Heather Calkins   Mar 4, 2007


You get straight A's

You'd never lie

At least that's what he thinks

Until you're about to die

Laying in bed

Trying to sleep

But now you know

You're in way to deep

Finally sleep comes

And you're nearly done

You wake with a start

Feeling kind of smart

Than the pain begins

Your mind stands up

But your heart hits the floor

Love kills

Just like those pills

You'll keep away

If you're smart

You'll always stay

Forever above

Always be

The crypt rebel of love

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