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miles of misery

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in4itsover

Published: Mar 10, 2009

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Literature Text

Intolerable cruelty of a psycho design
how can these ideas possibly be mine
unjust mayhem
raining on your parade
tired of the same-old-fucking-charade
lock the stock and fill the barrel
close your eyes it must be terrible
sing with me and you will see
what a wonderful time it will be
watch the smile burn on my face
like a cold case
a mystery to all
whose only joy is to watch it fall
don't answer my call
it's a tall order to fill
I can and I will
burn the world
put it out with booze
and make you choose
like me you'll lose everything
you never had
so fucking sad
but like a fad
you'll cause mass hysteria
wondering why nobody'll share with ya
unbearable
tendencys
unwearable
memories

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Okay, sorry, kind of a rant. Doesn't really make sense. I swear I really wasn't in a bad mood, but reading this back to myself it's kind of miserable. Haha, I don't know. This is what I wrote down!

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