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Author: Sepulchral
Fiction Rated: T - English - Poetry/Angst - Reviews: 3 - Published: 02-22-04 - Updated: 02-22-04 - id:1532960
Nothing Like the Truth

nail my soul to your coffin baby
tack my heart to your shoe
you don't feel things the way i do

don't cry over spilt milk they say
don't cry over a slit throat they meant
fuck the world, leave them bent

malignant tumors, careless bastards
eat my cancer, no one dies
no one lives, everyone lies



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