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S.I.D.E.U.

Contributed by sicknivesevered on Tuesday, 16th September 2003 @ 01:35:00 AM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics

So sick and yet so deadly - You are the scent of love
Wrapped up in something ugly - A shot and wounded dove
A violated threshold - A stole and stinging kiss
The only feeling is cold - Something you wouldn't miss

I
can only try my
best
SHUT UP AND GET SOME REST

A little comfort for you - A warming presence here
A porcelain view of you - Something that I hold dear
But everything is for naught - My self-hate grows so fast
A vessel of filth that rots - The peace of mind won't last

I
can only try my
best
SHUT UP YOU ***** PEST

Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it - I only tried to CUT YOUR THROAT AT NIGHT
Oh, its OK! I am despondent - My pen just tends to SPIN A WEB OF LIES

By the way
Did I mention I was the pope?
Something I have to cope
With
Is your beckoning to salt my wound

A TASTE OF GREY
A FEAR OF SWEAT
A LOVE DENIAL
A CANDLE LIT

A BALMING HATE
A SILENCE BROKE
A MISTAKE DONE
A PLEADING NOTE

A LIFE...
There's nothing better then the look in their eyes...

Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it - I only tried to CUT YOUR THROAT AT NIGHT
Oh, its OK! I am despondent - My pen just tends to SPIN A WEB OF LIES
Oh, its alright! I am a fool - A child that a MOTHER COULDN'T EVEN LOVE
Oh, I'm sorry! The times all dead - A future life of MINE TO DREAD

Copyright © sicknivesevered ... [ 2003-09-16 01:35:00]
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Re: S.I.D.E.U. (User Rating: 1 )
by faffeee on Tuesday, 16th September 2003 @ 10:38:06 AM AEST
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well this poem is certainly full of emotion! i can't work out what the title means but i did enjoy this poem, as well as find it intruiging and emotive...i especially loved this last line -
"Oh, I'm sorry! The times all dead - A future life of MINE TO DREAD"
well done! xxx

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