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May 15, 2005 08:35


Small, simple, safe price
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals
And I am not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight
I want the pain of payment
What's left, but a section of pigmy size cuts
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks
Would you be my little ( Read more... )

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eyeofmybeholder May 19 2005, 19:18:49 UTC
hey i gave you that song!! ha ha.. alrighty... i love jenny...

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