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Amy
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Mar 04, 2013 03:27PM

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i herd the screeming
though i was dreeming
if i knew whar was happing
i would of came and seen
They materialized
Manifested in my mind
Demons preying on my thoughts
Turning everything around
Twisted black into white
I invited it in
And everything it touched
Turned to ash
I looked around
The only one to blame was
Casting everything in shadows
Dyed deep black
They were alive
Trying to hold my head
Underwater
i saw him
deth was so close
i could almost grab him
then he dissaperd
into the shadows
why wouldent he take me
i was unable to die
why couldent it come
its was like a dreem
i could never have
i couldent die
when i wanted it
when im happy
shit just gets worse
after a while
joy is a myth
when he came
he distroyd my life
he wouldent leave
his job was to make me misarbul
he was good
he never onece stopped
just alwase there
he wanrs me dead
so he can move to the next
poor victom of his despise
he feeds of misary
he likes my self hate
he likes the blood
i spill fome my wrists
he likes the damage
i do to myself
MYYY SOOONG
though i was dreeming
if i knew whar was happing
i would of came and seen
They materialized
Manifested in my mind
Demons preying on my thoughts
Turning everything around
Twisted black into white
I invited it in
And everything it touched
Turned to ash
I looked around
The only one to blame was
Casting everything in shadows
Dyed deep black
They were alive
Trying to hold my head
Underwater
i saw him
deth was so close
i could almost grab him
then he dissaperd
into the shadows
why wouldent he take me
i was unable to die
why couldent it come
its was like a dreem
i could never have
i couldent die
when i wanted it
when im happy
shit just gets worse
after a while
joy is a myth
when he came
he distroyd my life
he wouldent leave
his job was to make me misarbul
he was good
he never onece stopped
just alwase there
he wanrs me dead
so he can move to the next
poor victom of his despise
he feeds of misary
he likes my self hate
he likes the blood
i spill fome my wrists
he likes the damage
i do to myself
MYYY SOOONG
yerp i wroght it just a little help from a friend
nope thara the first thing i acualy wrote
its a song im gonna start a band its name is slave of the blade its doom/goth/screemo
haha im fat and ugly but singer yes maby gitar to
haha i am im fat ask ms crazy haha she expland how fat i am to me thinking it wasent me at first
i can kinda play it i need practis thoufh
hahah i did forgive you though
hello i have my fist song :-D :-D :-D

yerp its about deppreson haha its gomna be doom/goth/screemo the name of the band is slaves of the blade
yep is so awsome its so easy to wright cus i knoe soooooo much about it haah and the next song is gonna be about cutting
i alredy had three other things cutting drinking and smoking now i have fore o_O :-D
hhahaha i want to start singing its gonna be a half screech and it sends evil chills down spinrs it dose it to mine and i am singing it
i wull o ger to creep out alot of people

Really, I am! Look! There's one, two, three, four, five........................................................................................................................................................................................56, 57, 58.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................122!
yepz shes gonna sing the deeper more emotoinal.parts while i screem the others
Books mentioned in this topic
I, Win (other topics)A Journey of Souls (other topics)
Crusade of Tears (other topics)
The Princess Bride (other topics)