Friday, February 3, 2012

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Flick Rip Sniff Drip
A warmer world, a brighter day
Worry leaves, but on it's way

Fill Flame Sizzle Gasp
The heart races, the legs make paces
Gone so soon, replaced by doom

Broken Glass, Crushed Ice
The mystical crystal, the feels so nice
He pays, and is up for days

We plot and thieve
with blood stained sleeves
No cost too high, no length too far
No strength left, what a way to die

Desperation means hired fornication
Take us far away, to the sky
all we ask is our piece of the pie

Take us all the way
Take us now
One last look at our lives
Take a bow