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Please die, AnaFor as long as you're here, We're notYou make the sound of laughterAnd sharpened nails seem softerAnd I need you now, somehowAnd I need you now, somehowOpen fireOn my needs designedOn my knees for youOpen fireOn my knees desiresWhat I need from youImagine pageantIn my headThe flesh seems thickerSandpaper tears corrode the filmAnd I need you now, somehowAnd I need you now, somehowOpen fireOn my needs designedOn my knees for youOpen fireOn my knees desiresWhat I need from youAnd you're my obsessionI love you to the bonesAnd Ana wrecks your lifeLike an anorexia lifeOpen fireOn my needs designedOn my knees for youOpen fireOn my knees desiresWhat I need from youOpen fireOn my knees desireOpen fireOn my needs designed On my knees for you
Friday, November 28, 2008
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