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Feel free to browse around the site, don't forget to check out my gallery and remember: comments are ! You're more than welcome to shoot me an email or get in touch through the contact page. Thanks for visiting and I hope to see you again! Warning: include(cutenews/show_news.php) [function.include]: failed to open stream: No such file or directory in /home/mhiwc/public_html/index.php on line 8 Warning: include(cutenews/show_news.php) [function.include]: failed to open stream: No such file or directory in /home/mhiwc/public_html/index.php on line 8 Warning: include() [function.include]: Failed opening 'cutenews/show_news.php' for inclusion (include_path='.:/usr/lib/php:/usr/local/lib/php') in /home/mhiwc/public_html/index.php on line 8 you're such an inspiration
For the ways that I will never ever choose to be. Still you pray, never stray, never taste of the fruit. Never thought to question why. It's not like you killed someone. It's not like you drove a hateful spear into his side. Pray for one who left you broken down and paralysed. He did it all for you.Oh so many ways for me to show you how your dogma has abandoned you. Pray to your Christ, to your God. Never taste of the fruit. Never stray, never break. Even though he's the one who did this to you, never thought to question why. metaphor for a missing moment
Pull me in to your perfect circle. One wound, one shame, one result. Liberate this will to release us all. Gotta cut away, clear away, snip away and sever this umbilical residue keeping me from killing you. And from pulling you down with me here, I can almost hear you scream. Give me one more medicated peaceful moment. Give me one more medicated peaceful moment. And I don't want to feel this overwhelming hostility. I don't want to feel this overwhelming hostility.Gotta cut away, clear away, snip away and sever this umbilical residue. Gotta cut away, clear away, snip away and sever this umbilical residue keeping me from killing you. Snip away and sever this. Keeping me from killing you. threw you the obvious
and you flew with it on your back. A name in your recollation, down among a million same. Difficult not to feel a little bit disappointed and passed over, when I look right through and see you naked but oblivious. You don't see me. But I threw you the obvious, just to see if there's more behind the eyes of a fallen angel, eyes of a tragedy. Here I am expecting just a little bit too much from the wounded. But I see, see through it all. See through, see you.'Cause I threw you the obvious to see what are kept behind the eyes of a fallen angel, eyes of a tragedy. Oh well. Oh well. Apparently nothing. Apparently nothing at all. |
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