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Desperate Times
Contributed by
His_Infernal_Majesty
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Saturday, 17th December 2005 @ 02:45:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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Life, what a miserable subject.
God gave me love, and just as easierly took it away.
Im in desperate times, since you and I met.
Heartbroken and left for dead I lay.
Death, what a happy ending.
To Heaven my body climbs.
But to Hell my soul is falling,
Upon Desperate Times!
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Re: Desperate Times
(User Rating: 1 ) by His_Infernal_Majesty on
Saturday, 17th December 2005 @ 02:48:15 PM AEST (User
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Try and ignore the spelling mistakes, I've always sucked with spelling |
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