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by kevin Boundy AKA the ghost Jan 23, 2009 category : Love, romance / lost love
Cold hearted and soulless But you play a good fake Until I met you I thought My heart could never break Walking with that smile Wrecking lives without a care You heard girls call me the devils son So I guess we make the perfect pair It was good The sex and the drugs Not caring what we did Living the life of thugs Then I did something You could call a mistake I told you I loved you And my soul you decide to take Along with my cash Enough to create a new life I knew you were dead from the moment That I decided to pick up the knife I couldn't believe I let you play me But I'm about to right my wrong You thought you got away But not for long I had you in my cross hairs And I didn't take the shot Because it isn't worth it A hate killer is what i am not But just because I can't kill you Doesn't mean my friends feel the same way Pay it forward is what they told me Your waking up to your dying day