

Reverse PsychologyI appear as a porcelain doll, Whose internal dwellings rival that of the Tin Man in tears.Reverse Psychology
Dress me up...you may. Paint my face and forbid desire...Fine. ...Only if it makes you happy.
Check my label for authenticity;generics are too easy.
And when I break, will you replace me Or call in the warranty?
It's easier to let me get dusty on a shelf.
TAKE A LOOK IN THE MIRROR; you are more than a pretty little investment.
More than a Marketable brainwash of societal perfection that only portrays media hype.
More that a spectator's delight. &


DeliveranceEpic tonality plays the lullaby set to a far away drive, Running on questions for fuel in a car with suicide doors. Love is not a ballad for the masses of star struck hearts. Yet, for a Belligerent poet who can only mumble his heart through intoxication and disappointment, Love will stand as a defining moment in his youth. The girl, who will serve as a rapture from the promise land out of reach, attempts to deliver herself with desire for the poets intentions. Just 5 more minutes to become a saint or sinner. Sit.Deliverance
Sigh.  


Xella SickDive Inside,Xella Sick
Whisper Forevers,
Pretend Your Hers.
-Cause We all know a Lick of the Lips Means Wide Open Hips...
Then Take Out,
Roll Over,
Light Up.
While She's Crying You Formulate the Plot,
-SLUT-
See, You're to Pompus to Apologize, So Instead You Destroy...
Still Oblivious to the Rape of a Poor Girls Dignity
as She Pleads for Your Heart!
-Make Sure You Forget Her Name-
Excuse me,
What's the going rate? No One Likes a Whore on the First Date!
-The Steal is Done, When


Hidden HereThe Moon Shines bright. Revealing dark eyes and lustful lies. Move into the light. Hidden here Beneath your fears, You'll find the secrect to life... So Let Us Pretend, Let us make love to good friends, Let us lay among the stars and die in crashed cars, Let us be who we are...Hidden Here
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So Do you believe in the bedpost we're cuffed to and the mattress in flames?
We're the Lovers,
With Secrets...
And We'll Burn in Our Shame.
Send This To All Your Friends, And Me If I Am 1.
If You Get 7 Back You Are Loved!
1-3 you're a bad friend
4-6 you're an ok friend
7-9 you're a good friend
10-& Up you're a great friend
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Send this rose to everyone you care about!!
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Aimez l ' art. De tous les mensonges, c'est encore le moins menteur...
I love your signature. Blink is not dead. Is that your favorite song by them?
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So Do you believe in the bedpost we're cuffed to and the mattress in flames?
We're the Lovers,
With Secrets...
And We'll Burn in Our Shame.
I listened to 4 of their cds at imporatnt points in my life and they all soundtrack well.
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So Do you believe in the bedpost we're cuffed to and the mattress in flames?
We're the Lovers,
With Secrets...
And We'll Burn in Our Shame.
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[ Everything shall be called Design or nothing shall be called Design.
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[ Everything shall be called Design or nothing shall be called Design.
MUCHOS LOVE COMMENTS!!!
yes....yes, my pretty. you will be showered with these creepy little love comments....
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I know exactly what she means...
And I'm so scared of the banchee's wail.
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