Right then, I have this horrible burning desire to turn this dream I had into a story SOSOSO badly, but I don't know where to start. D:
Time will tell me...or if I get bored this weekend and have nothing better to do.


Well, HeyYou will make head explode. I swear, if my skull cracks open And all the rank thoughts And muddled loud feelings And hopeless wishes Splatter your face, It'll be your fault. Don't say I didn't warn you.Well, Hey


They HorrifyYou smell like lemon Pledge And gasoline. It's making me sick.They Horrify


Oh, It Takes ForeverThe image will not leave my head.Oh, It Takes Forever
I can reach into my skull, Dig past my eyeballs, Delve into my brain, And drag it out, kicking and screaming. Will you be horrified when I do this? Maybe you should let me perform this Morbid operation on you too. It certainly seems easier, Maybe even less painful, Then trying to let time ease it.
Because trust me. Time takes too long for someone
As impatient as me.


A Dead LanguageIf we fell from a cliff, Tumbling at a billion miles per hour, Would you still hold my hand? I think our grasps will be lost to the wind.A Dead Language
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She spins so fast that the stars in her eyes blur to fractions of lights. When she falls to the snow, it melts in to springtime. The Earth spins so quickly that the velocity will throw her off, and her flesh will burn off in the atmosphere. She will just be scatters of ash floating around in the dead dark of the cosmos.
When thoughts like this enter her crowded head, she tucks herself away. The beat of her heart tunes out the ugly m
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And if I only could make a deal with God, and get him to swap our places...see how deep the bullet lies. Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder. There's a thunder in our hearts, baby...tell me we both matter, don't we?
~ Running Up That Hill, Placebo
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And if I only could make a deal with God, and get him to swap our places...see how deep the bullet lies. Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder. There's a thunder in our hearts, baby...tell me we both matter, don't we?
~ Running Up That Hill, Placebo
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Each man kills the thing he loves. -Oscar Wilde
The hawk on fire hangs still. Dilly dilly, calls the loft hawk, come and be killed. Dilly dilly, come let us die.
it's those stupid things we say in the rain, the words that can't ever be washed away.
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And if I only could make a deal with God, and get him to swap our places...see how deep the bullet lies. Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder. There's a thunder in our hearts, baby...tell me we both matter, don't we?
~ Running Up That Hill, Placebo
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"If it burns I'll keep fueling the same dream, If you fall i'll remember to save game. I don't want your remedy."
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And if I only could make a deal with God, and get him to swap our places...see how deep the bullet lies. Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder. There's a thunder in our hearts, baby...tell me we both matter, don't we?
~ Running Up That Hill, Placebo
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