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The leaves can fall



The leaves can burn



The leaves can grow



And the leaves can turn



I wont go



My love still burns



We can grow



Cause I wont turn



You wont go



So I will stay



Our love wont leace



And go away



The leaces can fall



The leaves can burn



The leaves can grow



The leaves can turn



I'll still love you



When you are old



I'll keep you warm



When it gets cold



You'll still kiss me



When I'm lame



Things will change



But they'll stay the same



The leaves can fall



The leaves can burn



The leaves can grow



And the leaves can turn



We wont fall



Our love will burn



We will grow



And wait our turn



We'll watch the leaves



We'll watch them die



Every autum



Till the end of time



The leaves will fall



The leaves we'll burn



The leaves will grow



And the leaves will turn

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MissxGhost
00:37 Aug 31 2010

='] Perfection

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What a frightful web we weave.

When we practice to decive.

And when you bite the hand that feeds.

I'll feed apon your darkest dreams.

I'll chew them up and spit the out.

Cause they are to sweet for my mouth.

For they are not dark enough.

Not full of pain or sinful lust.



I need the darkness to survive.

Like the balde of a knife.

Running across the pale, weak skin

Letting me deep within.

As the blood hits the floor.

I sceam out more, more, more.



From the pages I was born.

I can't get off on normal porn.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, is not the form.

I need something more.

I need dark and deep.

Crawling with worms underneath.

Sinister, but so sweet.

To fulfil all my needs.



I need the darkness and it's bliss.

I need the most lustful kiss

As the blood runs off my lips.

Flesh underneath my finger tips.

A lover that knows me in and out.

Pleasure and pain with out a doubt.

Whips and chains, blood and sex.

Latex, paddles, and fish nets.



As the moon shines from above.

I have found what I love.

A darkness, a dream.

So it seams.

A nightmarish repeat.

I am compleate.

I am whole.

And I will surch no more..