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    Date Posted: 03:08:43 11/23/01 Fri
    Author: The Serpent
    Subject: Thoughts Of The Living Dead

    Thoughts Of The Living Dead

    Watch my heart burst into flames
    I'll cut my wrists- pull out the veins
    Anything you want from me
    My time is yours, I can't be free
    Your body lies on broken dreams
    Broken wings and fantasies
    Suicide is for the weak
    But I'll kill myself
    If this is what you seek

    In my mind- love is blind
    I seem to die
    Every time I try

    Keep my corpse beside your bed
    You cause me fear
    With the words you've said
    Take the demons from your head
    Cuz I want to leave- I want to live
    But time and freedom
    You'll never give

    In my mind- love is blind
    I seem to die
    Every time I try

    So you're insane, but so am I
    I'll continue to think this love's a lie
    And sacrifice my life to you
    So you won't have to cry

    A great deal of pain
    Is what you've paved
    The life I had
    Can I ever save?
    As I continue to be your fuckin slave
    A life is what dead men crave

    In my mind- love is blind
    I seem to die
    Every time I try

    Writer's note: This is for another friend of mine. I thought, well, writing about myself and the government is kind of old, so I'll start writing about friends. And I've gotten a very good response from them. Well, some of them. :)

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