A Toast

by Queen of Doom   Nov 19, 2005


Gone over it 1,000 times.
Thought out every glitch.
Now I'm writting stupid rhymes.
I'll pull it off without a hitch.
Raise your glass of cyanide,
A toast to my sweet suicide.

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