Thy screaming soul I bid thee farewell
Hold meBlue eye's look at meHold me
With Devilish intentions to win me
I pull back scared and Alone
Those caring eye's tell many things
Can one of those thoughts be love?
Hands reach out to hold or touch?
All I really want is for you to hold me
Brushes my hair from my neck
Plants a kiss on my neck
Telling me that I'm cute
The rain comes down drenching me
I'm cold and wet
Hands come around my waist
All I really want is for you to hold me
As I look back those blue eye's laugh
Not with Mirth and Evil thoughts
New yearDown in times SquareNew year
People stand there in frigid weather
Waiting to ring in the new year
Getting excited for the fireworks and the great year ahead
People stand there in frigid weather
Screaming, yelling, as thier favorite artists preform
Getting excited for the fireworks and the great year ahead
While Others toast with a glass of rich champane
Screaming, yelling, As thier favorite artists preform
Having one good time on this new years eve
While other toast with a glass of champane
Couples wait for that last moment of the year they met to kiss
&
six thousand yearsFeeling gonesix thousand years
Giving up
A little more than I intended
A little more time
A little more hope
Somthing to help me cope
Six thousand years have gone by
And I still don't know why
I don't know you better than I should
Hold me close
Let me go I think I'll leave it up to you
With every step I take
With every heart you make
Lord you regin on high
More and more I want to see you
More and more I want to hear you
Lord you regin on high
Six thousand years have gone by
Know
Thy screaming soulMy soul thrown into shattered piecesThy screaming soul
The words that cut so deeply
Why is it so hard to look into pains eyes
The cold that surrounds me deafens the ears of others
My heart split in two givien no time to heal
Darkness is the only thing I know
A restless mind that rampages in certain to kill me
I want to go home to lay my mind to rest
Now it's not so hard to look into pains eyes
Hands that are mine are so cold scarred with tears
I look up into pains eyes letting him take my battered soul Theres no more left here where I abide
Endless to
Anger
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Chowder: Pepper Spray?, that sounds delicious!*sprays self in face* AHHHHH! I was wrong horribly wrong!!"
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One, two, Freedys comeing for you...
Three, four, better lock your door...
Five, six, get your crucifix...
Seven, eight, better stay up late...
Nine, ten, never sleep again...
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