crying, cursing, lips pursing fury to complete and total decimation who wants to be a millionaire?? i know its not me i don't know much, but i know you spun me round until i fell down and got up swinging shields up, red alert till im crying again, but out of anger and not pain flamingly out, copying with burns on my soul this takes a toll on my roll till i lose my soul again see a cute ass in a tight pair of jeans im off to see the lizard, im confused till both feeling fuse into one now decimated, just want to sleep and find those that don't just makes me want to weep cause me more pain and agony than anyone needs i remain convinced that my heart bleedsBirth sign: Aries
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