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Rainbows and roses and shades of BLOODRED,
that's what you'd see if you saw in her head.
There's no excuse for the crimes she commited,
but everyone knows, she wont admit it.
The blood on her hands, and smeared on her dress,
Even so, she'll never confess
Rainbows and roses and shades of BLOODRED,
That's what you'd see if you saw in her head.
We all make mistakes, but she has made none.
All of the things she did she made sure were done.
Don't follow her, child, she may look appealing,
but when you get close you'll find yourself squealing.
Rainbows and roses and shades of BLOODRED,
that's what you'd see if you saw in her head.
I know it, I SUCK SO BAD.
This is just something I thought of, and you guys can now pick out thelines you like and make much better poetry out of them.
;D
I'm just selling the junk for spare parts, basically.
 F ! C T ! O N · Sat Apr 28, 2007 @ 05:27am · 8 Comments |
