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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Beautiful Homicide

So tell me now, where did this all begin?
My vision has been blurred, what am I seeing?
The last I remembered, I saw ur hands around my neck squeezin'

Cutting off my circulation,
I'm losing concentration,
This feeling is vicious, malicious,
And there's no way to get rid of it..

Choke me til I can't breathe,
I'm dying a slow beautiful death in front of you ..
Open your eyes and see,
Is this what you call loving you?

My face turning white as a tablecloth,
I'm trying to shake this off,
But my inner demons have emerged,
And there goes my soul leaving the earth.

So now its my time to make you hurt,
Let's see how it feels when the tables are turned.
Stab you right through your heart,
Inflict the same pain you've done to me from the start.

As the blood drips down the knife,
I hear you scream for help,
Yet noone comes to save your life,
Your soul has finally settled in the depths of Hell.

So tell me now, where did this begin?
How can such an undying love perish in an instant?
We've tried lovin', we've tried livin',
but it seems as though this death was imminent...