it isn't now!


dirty business."You're dead!" He cried, Her voice was so near. "This must be a dream." He quivered in fear.dirty business.
"It is all in my head, This can not be precise." As she entered his mind, The suspense could be sliced.
"You could never kill me, As hard as you tried." Her voice became louder, "Where is your pride?"
He could not see, But still he could feel. Her presence came closer, This was surreal.
His eyelids were heavy, His face soaked in blood. Soon he realized, The voices were mud.
His guilt was fatal, &nbs


fracture.A cry in the night, Bears a few lies, Uglier than the truth. Sheepishly hiding, Every bruise.fracture.


open eyes.They aren't all dead, But they aren't all breathing. Can you watch them bleed, Without helping them live? Their eyes are open, They beg you to enter.open eyes.
But can you enter, The world of the dead? They'll rip you open, And keep you breathing. You will live, But you will bleed.
As you bleed, The darkness will enter. It will make sure you live, You're worth nothing dead. You must be breathing, For their eyes to stay open.
Are you open Minded as you bleed? Will you keep breathing? You have to let them ente


the west knows best.Avoid going left, Because there is no sun. The bones will speak, The mirrors will run.the west knows best.
Your mouth will close, You will have no escape. Your hand will give up, As the rain takes a shape.
It'd be your Hell, Your tongue will tell lies. Your torch will burn out, But you remember the sky.
Please don't go left, So your shadow won't stray. Stay to the right, So your thoughts won't turn gray.
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so do you!
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God said there should be words here. I didn't want to do it, but he threatened me to eternal undamnation.
And you know how I feel about that.
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