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i still recall the taste of my tears echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears my favorite dreams of you still wash ashore scraping through my head 'till i don't want to sleep anymore come on tell me make this all go away you make this all go away i'm down to just to thing and i'm starting to scare myself make this all go away you make this all go way i just want something i just want something i can never have you always were the one to show me how back then i couldn't do the things that i can do now this is slowly take me apart grey would be the color if i had a heart i just want something i can never have in this place it seems like such a same though it all looks different now, i know it's still the same everywhere i look you're all i see just a fading fucking reminder of who i used to be come on tell me make this all go away you make this all go away i'm down to just to thing and i'm starting to scare myself make this all go away you make this all go way i just want something i just want something i can never have i just want something i can never have think i know what you meant that night on my bed still picking at this scab i wish you were dead you sweet and perry ellis just stains on my sheets
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I wonder what it must feel like to be the mother of Charlie Manson. And know you're responsible for creating him. |
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sounds like nine inch nails.............hmmmmmmm:helpme
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Ive studied the LA public photo library, awesome stuff in there. Ramirez is one of the treasures. Being local helps ;)
I came across original Black Dahlia photos the other day that made my week. Here's to you Elizabeth, We will always love you baby, especially me. 'Dead girl There will never be another one that dreams like you Dead girl There will never be another one that screams like you When death sleeps, it dreams of you Delilah played the dead girl at the freak show She smiles like a ghost Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico Life dries cold beneath the dead soul lights She asked if it would hurt I smiled and said no The lie ran down my chin like embryo She smiles like a corpse Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico Life dries cold beneath the dead soul lights When death sleeps, it dreams of you Dead girl There will never be another one to look in your eyes Dead girl There will never be another one that bleeds like you I been dryin' in a dead age I been reekin' of the new plague The sound of the ocean is dead It's just the echo of the blood in your head Sister burn the temple And stand beneath the moon The sound of the ocean is dead It's just the echo of the blood in your head Burning your black flags Burning your black flags I been dryin' in a dead age I been reekin' of the new plague The sound of the ocean is dead It's just the echo of the blood in your head Sister burn the temple And stand beneath the moon The sound of the ocean is dead It's just the echo of the blood in your head Burning your black flags Burning your black flags' :glugglug |
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Mankind is nothing more than an imitating monkey. |
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