I've Brought your Pound of Flesh

by Your eyeliner is laughable   Dec 12, 2004


I have a feeling,
I'm still dreaming,
Blood is drifting,
Slowly through the skies.

My pleasures pain,
Am I still sane,
I see you watching,
Staring at my eyes.

I'm tired of stalling,
Now I'm still falling,
I want my wishes,
Why I'm still alive.

Through my tears,
I see my fears,
No need to worry,
I'll bounce back again.

I've made it this far,
Gonna be a star,
Its okay,
I've brought your pound of flesh.

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