Friday, November 15, 2002

----Heartsick----
Pretty girl waiting for a kill
Smile full of malace, heartbreak is her thrill
Your precious affection
Cannot sheild you from her deception
Her eyes unblink as she belts out lies
Only you fall for it- raise your hope to the skies
Believe until she finds other happiness
In her scramble to fill the emptiness
Truth decays, and from her detatchment seeps
Cold, Ruthless lies-- the unhappy end
Her malevolence engulfs you, ------------------------------------and haunts you in your sleep




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