

Muddles and RhymeEvery night when I go to bed, You creep through the graveyards in my head. You speak of curse, you speak of rhyme. You confuse me so, muddle my mind. Why do you walk through my life? Why do you put your skin to the knife? Why do you take emotion but never give back? Why do you squeeze our hearts till they bleed and crack? You had all of the best, but threw them away. I will never understand you or what you say.Muddles and Rhyme
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Stupider Like A Fox!
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if homosexuality is a disease, then lets all call in "queer" to work...
Actually, I'll be honest, I did laugh - but I thought I would be a bitch.
Round of applause for andy, he isn't drinking for a WHOLE month!!! can it be done?
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Stupider Like A Fox!
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It was MEEEEE, I was the turkey all along!
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Choose rotting away @ the end of it all,
pishing your last in a miserable home,
nothing more than an embarrassment 2 the selfish,
f*$#up brats u spawned 2 replace yourself.
Choose your future.Choose life
but why would I want 2 do a thing like that
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