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by Porcelina De Locke Apr 23, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I broke my Heart and now I have to fix it, and then I will start bleeding on the floor, screaming for more, I love this pink flavored Razor Blade. It tastes like bananas covered in Red Cherry Blood. Bleeding is fun when you are watching All My Children. Would you pull the trigger Dear, if I asked you too? If I decided to cry on the tile floor and lay in the street in my size ZERO chick pants, would you lay there with me, drinking wine that burns you eyes, and drink the tears that taste like Vodka?! Would you remember the night that we died holding each other's hands? Would you remember to turn the stove off when you left me to bleed on the tile floor?