Runaway

by suicidalbrunette   Aug 3, 2005


Love bites
pain is cool
You cant fight to save your lies
Runaway from everything that
that made you
happy..

Piss your sweat,
Slit your wrists!

Find that drug that you crave.
Your loves is the pain you fear!

so you "bang" everything that cares
Runaway from everything that makes you happy.

The razor is near,
your love have been taken.
All the blood,
You cant BREATHE!

Runaway from anything that made you happy!

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