Nov 13, 2004 23:36
Mother...
Tell your children not to walk my way.
Tell your children not to hear my words.
What they mean,
what they say....
Mother,
Can you keep them in the dark for life?
Can you hide them from the waiting world?
Not about to see your light,
But if you wanna find hell with me.
I can show you what it's like,
Till you're bleeding.
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