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Started by Sasha, December 23, 2009, 05:07:47 PM

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Sasha

December 23, 2009, 05:07:47 PM
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Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
What creates my own madness
And I'm addicted to your punishment
And you're the master
And I am waiting for disaster

I feel irrational
So confrontational
To tell the truth I am
Getting away with murder
It is impossible
To never tell the truth
But the reality is
I'm getting away with murder

Normal Thoughts * (Shielded Thoughts) * Projected Thoughts


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