Do you know how to make me laugh? Take the blood from your veins. Do you know how time soon past? A memory no more than life's stain. Hold tale the dream of pleasures spent, in lust then left to the ground. a picture in time, a can now bent.Satisfyed no matter how it sounds.
What strange cost now imposed? For substance is yet seen in the crime. As life now locked where no one goes. You sit alone doing time. The judge he is laughing wishing you'd hang from the ground As night brings out the strangest sounds. Watching with reverence for one from above. Who spews no hate only love. Less only in dreams, in tales of one's mind. Where sanity goes as one loses in time
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