Fatal Memories

by Andrew   Oct 29, 2006


Thorns rip through my heart,
Storms brew inside,
thought you really loved me,
but it didn't take a lot,
Just a simple lie,
you think you're that smart,
give it a rest,
You'll go in your grave with memories so harsh,
A deathly song will be written,
Just for you,
A song so grave,
You'll bleed,
You're no more in my life,
It'll just be fatal memories.

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