Death Wish

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By The White Rabbit

Repugnant is his lifes story Dreaming of a noose around his neck But hearing neither angels or devils sing Taking the drug again It happens so often Ravenous for the sweet slumber it may bring Imagining the gallows as paridise Wearing the guillotine like a fashion Morbid he is, for life he will no longer cling The drug takes its affect He squanders his ticking time He no longer wants to see the gloden ring There it lie, heated with anger His heart broken as it hit the ground Kingdom crushed, as was the heart of a king His head is racing with thoughts No longer able to take breath Heart is pounding, sounding off its final beating

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June 25, 2007 13:34MissBeckyBoob

wow that is amazedin