deadly games

December 2, 2010
By RippedPaperWings GOLD, Clairmont, Other
RippedPaperWings GOLD, Clairmont, Other
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don’t give me a present
Only to take it away
This isnt a game
So there will be a price to pay
Im not afraid of what has to be
But what will come
Gives me chills down my arms
Your words make me numb
Filled up but empty
And still I feel the pain
That gives me the urge to scream
Its making me insane
don’t give me a loving promise
The rules you’ll have to bend
This death tolling clock tells
What happens in the end…

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