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5th October 2003, 02:43 AM
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Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Dundee
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Answers (this is first-person, sorry)
You're just there, you know
Peeling away at sacrifices with derision This is how lesser mortals suffer, well Tonight I am on my knees. I smooth-talk as if I knew how, Like an action hero, it's just a flesh wound (but it's deeper than you think) You've had too much to drink and I, well, I can't get enough tonight. The smoothness of your skin Versus the roughness of my hands Says more to me than you ever will, You show me pictures of your brother on this couch afterwards But I can't get over the irony of filling a void by Filling a void. I won't call you tomorrow I hope you understand. (inspired by this) |
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