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Jul 12, 2009 22:11
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Don't look now, we're branded, we're the black sheep.
Sewn apart and Siamese--the black sheep.
When the water seems too deep.
The shadows always wait beneath.
But laughing loud we brave the role of black sheep.
If you see me you'll be crossing the street.
Or kick me and then leave me to bleed.
If looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills.
But I take what it needs to be easy with the black sheep, now.
Don't look now, we're stranded here as black sheep.
Swallowed whole and out of reach--the black sheep.
Unsafe enough for now.
We've sheparded it from higher ground.
But drowned all out we save the role of black sheep.
If you see me you'll be crossing the street.
Or kick me and then leave me to bleed.
If looks could kill wouldn't need all the pills
But I take what it needs to be easy with the black sheep, now.
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vizvasaha
July 13 2009, 05:25:34 UTC
I love the one you called "fucking unf," hehe. And your mouth is sooo pretty all painted like that :)
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