Ding... Ding... Ding
The sound crushes through your head,
Like a train made of lead.
Before to long...
you wish you were dead.
Ding... Ding... Ding
From somewhere behind,
An avalanche raging through your mind.
You search desperately...
With nothing to find
Ding... Ding... Ding
You've escaped from your cell,
But in the darkness you fell.
The shadow stares at you from above...
"I'll see you in Hell"














Comments
It was all brilliant but I think it was the last line that got me!!!!
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2+2=Vagina
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I knew it all along
Id have to write this song
Too young to fall in love
Guess we knew it all along
Thats alright, thats okay
We were walking through some youth
Smilin through some pain
Thats alright, thats okay
Lets turn the page
And thank you, seeing baldy suffer with dribble makes me happy!
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2+2=Vagina
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