The Fella is a Late Fella
AffectionHappy anniversary! October 12th, 2009, marks the official day that you can begin celebrating being a deviant for 1 year. "
That was two days ago. XD I dunno I just thought it was funny.
WitchWitchWitch
I walked to my fire Hands bound Eyes blinded I walked to my pyre To my Burning Day
Smell the smoke Feel the heat The ground under my feet
And I walked Chained and tied While the masses all cried "Burn her! Burn her!" And I walked
Ash And flame Anguish And pain
Walking towards Utter despair A match to light A soul to ignite
And I walked Damn them all With my head held high Not fearing the fire The moment of judgment My funeral pyre
A Juliet without a RomeoA Juliet without a RomeoA Juliet without a Romeo
Good morning, Juliet No one’s kept you up late with poetry? I think we can finally take down that wall And rebuild your balcony
Happy birthday, Juliet You made it another year without a Romeo What would you do with one anyway? It’s better this way, you know
Merry Christmas, Juliet What is your heart’s desire? As long as it isn’t a poisoned cup or dagger I’ll gladly be the buyer
Happy New Year, Juliet You’ll never even know what you’re missing How happy everyone would
Curtain CallCurtain CallCurtain Call
Your company A malignancy You were the cancer I had to cut out Our conversation Suffocation The world is not your stage You are not welcome in my heart anymore Your shadow is not welcome at my door You can’t be without the spotlight I didn’t hate you I don’t hate you Even now Even after you poisoned some good things Even after you stuck yourself upon a pedestal Even after you proclaimed yourself the Earth The Sun And the Center I wish I hadn’t wasted so much time Your time and mine You
Zombie BluesZombie BluesZombie Blues
Dead This wedge Between me and you Is turning me into the dead A zombie for all to see Our style Our pace All the usual ease and grace Is gone We ain’t getting it back anytime soon Zombie blues This dead heart of mine don’t beat And while you rest that pretty head of yours I wait and wonder what’s become of me Dead My head Hurts so bad that I could scream It’s drained the soul right out of me Taste that voodoo power A tender-hearted zombie
That’s me Our words Ou
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Una en un millon!!
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If you can't say something nice, then just say something really sarcastic. Most people can't tell the difference.
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Fix it! Just fix it!
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If you can't say something nice, then just say something really sarcastic. Most people can't tell the difference.
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If you can't say something nice, then just say something really sarcastic. Most people can't tell the difference.
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My heart is a bunch of left over chunks. Like cookie dough that you made to salty and ended up throwing away. But one day i wish someone would eat me. Cause even if I'm kinda salty on the outside, I'm unique! And no cookie dough should go untasted.
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