Song of the Week- 11/6-11/12
17:35 Nov 14 2005
Times Read: 540
Knife Blood Nightmare
by Aiden
She said live young and leave a wake of beauty,
it's all I ever could have asked should have asked from you,
and I wont forget to write you when I get there soon cause
you'll be lying dead from stab wounds to the neck and chest again,
*They found you covered up in blood, covered head to toe in blood*
Face first in a tale of akward love,
*They found you covered up in blood,
she' bleeding she's bleeding*
Gone with the stitching in her heart left out a silhouette
that just wont heal and dying in your arms tonight
*this Dream, we die, LOCKED AWAY,
with this blood, and this knife*
*this Dream, we die,LOCKED AWAY,
with this blood, and this knife*
I know it's all just a bad dream now
So now midnights here
you're all alone
they use this fear
it's all just a bad dream
and I can't seem to
wake up from this 2x
*in my Dreams, we die, with this blood, and this knife*
*in my Dreams, we die, with this blood, and this knife now*
I know it's all just a bad dream now
(I know it's all just a bad dream now)
it's all just a bad dream now(I know it's all just a bad dream now)
it's all just a bad dream now(I know it's all just a bad dream now)
I say
This is the last time that I'll ever get to see your face alive,
*They found you covered up in blood, covered head to toe in blood*
and I know that everyday's a new day and my dreams will never die,
*They found you covered up in blood, covered head to toe in blood*
She said live young and leave a wake of beauty,
it's all I ever could have asked should have asked from you,
and I wont forget to write you when I get there soon
cause you'll be lying dead from dreaming (nightmares)
So now midnights here
you're all alone
they use this fear
it's all just a bad dream
and I can't seem to
wake up from this 3x
Song of the Week- 10/30-11/5
03:46 Nov 02 2005
Times Read: 548
Choke on This
by Senses Fail
Half smoked cigarettes and you're the trash that infests my sheets
can't make a wife out of a whore, don't want your skin on me
And you're, you're addicted to the drug of lust
Detoxing the cold sweat of shame
and I love your pain
I gave you these roses now but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll lose you somewhere on a dusty shelf
So this love's been worn down, like songs on a tape
The sex has lost all of its fun, like gum loses taste
And you're, you're addicted to the drug of lust,
Detoxing the cold sweat of shame
and I love your pain
I gave you these roses now but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll lose you somewhere on the shelf
I'm here lying in your bed babe
Remember what you said to me
"You can be my james dean, I'll be your sweet queen"
I said that you were my first, but you weren't even close now
Like a frame in a movie, you're just one of many
Can you grant me one last wish
Play russian roulette as we kiss
I'll be your cheap novelty
Blow your brains out on me
I gave you these roses now but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll lose you somewhere on the shelf
Song of the Week- 10/23-10/29
03:43 Nov 02 2005
Times Read: 551
Tourniquet
by Evanescence
I tried to kill the pain
But only brought more (so much more)
I lay dying
And I'm pouring crimson regret and betrayal
I'm dying, praying, bleeding and screaming
Am I too lost to be saved?
Am I too lost?
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
Do you remember me?
Lost for so long
Will you be on the other side?
Or will you forget me?
I'm dying, praying, bleeding, and screaming
Am I too lost to be saved?
Am I too lost?
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
(Return to me salvation)
(I want to die)
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My wounds cry for the grave
My soul cries for deliverance
Will I be denied Christ? (Christ)
Tourniquet
My suicide
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