12-06-2009, 05:49 AM | #1 |
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The Poisonous Tree
The Poisonous Tree
The reaper leaves us A trail of common sense That leads to the grave Divorced from reason I nail my soul, to the devil’s altar In shadows and lust Your lips on my skin Are clever catalysts for chaos Sweet ecstasy, until the sunrise betrays us In the cold light of day Happiness and pleasure Are seldom synonymous Denial is the architect of illusion I can only look in the mirror When I manipulate my reflection |
12-30-2009, 05:53 AM | #2 |
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Faithful
Honesty is a disgusting creature, that we decorate with lies Desires become more destructive, when they’re locked up inside We believed that fidelity was necessary, until we looked into strange eyes But we ignored the jealous undertow, and the changing of the tides Their lips on your skin My hands on strange flesh Suspicion slithered into our minds Poisoned our trust, and caused us to question things That we thought were set in stone |
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