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Phantasmaphile
Contributed by
spencer1607
on
Monday, 20th June 2011 @ 06:03:56 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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I hate when you cross my mind
I still taste your lips at night
In my dreams I wish you'd stay
You're so close yet so far away
I believe that you're haunting me
I've seen your face on every street
I'm silently hoping you are near
Take me home with you my dear
How far must I go to be with you
I'll do anything you ask me to
Take my hand and lead the way
Show me the inside of your grave
After everything we've been through
Let me rot beneath the earth with you
Under six feet of dirt we'll lay
Together forever, dressed in decay
Please take me home, take me home
Take me home with you my dear
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2011-06-20 18:03:56] (Date/Time posted on
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