
10-03-2006, 11:31
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Postwhore
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Join Date: May 2004
Posts: 1,132
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I called you brazen
called you whore right to your face
and watched you silently
and publicly disgraced
I didn't notice
when you strengthened like a vice
that you were trembling
and burned beneath the ice
why don't you weep
when I hurt you?
why don't you weep
when I cut you?
you don't bleed
and the anger builds up inside
why don't you weep
when I hurt you?
why don't you weep
when I cut you?
you don't bleed
and the anger builds up inside
you said a prayer
and I betrayed you with a kiss
I never realized that all
had come to this
so keep your dignity
don't throw it all to waste
stronger feelings
than you've ever learned to face
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Brazen
;ww aandurven, tarten; ~it out er zich brutaal doorheen slaan, stijf en strak volhouden
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