In my dreams I'll be awake my soul and silence screaming for my sake
Can you hear me I'll grind the porcallan that makes me shake
I dance with sorrow I seek your grief I am the soul they call your thief
bleeding these thoughts all over my sheets fire and brimstone baby they fill the streets
It's our turn to decide who lives and who dies now answer the lies it's time to get up!!
Friday, May 7, 2010
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