Well well, here i am, now this isnt the site you all remember i used to be a happy little kid but fuck that you all changed meGuess what I'm turning over to the dark side
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Original: 1/20/2005 9:36 PM
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Thursday, January 20, 2005

 
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Under the Moon
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well well the little fucker pussed out. hes so swcared that he didnt even show up. hes afraid of a 16 year old what the fuck well as soon as i see him ill kill him on the spot. well heres one of the catalists for my rage icp under the moon.

I’m still here..under the moon.

I was just a child but you seemed like so much more.
The way you would approach me and drift across the floor,
I’d see you in the hall and you’d kiss me with a smile.
I never understood it was I even worth your while?
The other kids at school they would hate me and they’d spit.
Cuz I was just a no one to them I wasn’t shit.
But you would always hold me and stand there by my side,
We were only 17 we’d be together till we died.
But then it all happened the ever dreadful day.
Somebody tried to rape you and now I’ll make him pay.
You pointed him out to me- my thoughts began to race.
I took my daddy’s 45 and shot him in the fuckin’ face!
I did it all for you and though I’m facin’ years
I would do the time just to equal all your tears
The last thing that you told me when I left the courtroom
Is that we’d always be together... cuz we’re both under the moon.

I’ll forever love you even in your doom, we’ll always be together cuz
We’re both under the moon

I sit here in my cell and the walls are made of stone
I justified your pain but now I sit alone
I write another letter I write one everyday
I never got a letter back I write em anyway
I try to call collect- your number has been changed
I’m starin at the light bulb and I start to feel deranged
You never came to visit me I sit facin tha glass
No-one’s on tha other side and now it’s in tha past
My head is always spinnin I’m poundin’ on the wall
I feel like I’m forgotten no sign of you at all
You’re probably gettin’ married you’re probably gettin fucked
I’ll break out of this cage and try to cut that muthafucka up
I curl up in the corner my body will corrode,
My teeth are turning into dust skin is growing mold
I’m starin’ out tha window of my eternal doom
I know that you are out there... somewhere underneath the moon.

I’ll forever love you even in your doom we’ll always be together cuz
We’re both under the moon

Many many years many more to go duz she still remember? God he only knows i
Now become a savage they chain me to a wall I still can see your body i
Still can hear ya call I’m nothin but a maggot I’m locked away and lost the
World that duzn’t want me my dignity is tossed and to tha girl for who I feel this doom look here...fuck you and the moon!
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What'd the guy do to make you wanna kill him?
Posted 1/20/2005 11:36 PM by xthe_grave_diggerx - reply

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Oh, yeah I'd totally feel the same thing if that happend to someone I loved. Not sure I'd kill him, but give him a good talking to. But you do what you gotta do.
Posted 1/21/2005 8:09 PM by xthe_grave_diggerx - reply


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