Et tu, Brute?
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Thread Topic: Et tu, Brute?
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but i like to dance in the mirror and watch them go
dododo
bop bop -
i am DIviNIIITYYY
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how does it feel when tears freeze
when
you cryyy
THE BLOOD IN YOUR VEINS IS TWENTY
BELOOOOWW -
The blood in my veins are going to freeze now, it's 20 below
But im ignoring it XD -
I was quoting a song
Jeeeeez, that sounds cold af
Don't get sick -
And I was relating the song
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I'm usually cold so it doesn't matter
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same
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My nervous system is soooo hyperactive XD
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Situations are irrelevant now.
She loves the way that I tease,
I love the way that she breathes
I touched her ooh, she touched my ahhh, it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who hate to love because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took my hand and ran it up her thigh.
She licked her lips and pulled my hair, I fall in love for a night
She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
don't worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.
Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
dying is your latest fashion.
The frustration it's a regular thing
I hate the ones who love to hate because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took her hand and put it in my lap
"It's way too full," she said
"Once you have me you'll always come back."
She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
don't worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.
Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
dying is your latest fashion.
I know you love to resist
and all it takes is a kiss
and you just love to hate me.
You know you love all the lies
so don't act surprised
that I just love to hate you.
I kissed your lips you pulled my hair it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who love to hate. [Breathing]
(Whoa) Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
dying is your latest fashion
Darling (leave me) what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion
Leave me (darling) go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
dying is your favorite passion -
i don't hate feminism
but the way she throws her body forward and looks at men doesn't help the "slut" case
not saying she should have died or anything, just don't agree with the article -
she makes me feel nice
hmhmhmhm
happy mood -
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He had a plan to kill you all along
The evidence was hidden in this song
I was a ghost, I was there at the scene
As the embers rise my hands
Smelled like gasoline
So, the head lights murdered my thoughts
I curse this taste that's on my tongue
This taste will last until I rip it out
No, I won't need these gloves
Her bones are withered away
But her ghost will remain
You're the only one that wore your seatbelt
We're the only ones that cried
Catastrophic accidents
You're the only one that died
So keep my casket closed
Your heart beats under the floor
It haunts me in my dreams
And nothing's as it seems
Hallelujah
So just believe in me
I'll never let you down
This was a curse I can say
As you lie in your grave
You're the only one that wore your seatbelt
We're the only ones that cried
Catastrophic accidents
You're the only one that died
So keep my casket closed
Your heart beats under the floor
It haunts me in my dreams
And nothing's as it seems
(But her ghost will remain as you lie in your grave)
(But her ghost will remain as you lie in your grave)
All the choices you've made
And the paths that I take
You're the only one that died
The evidence was hidden in this song
All the choices you've made
And the paths that I take
We're the only ones that cried
Irrelevant
I knew it all along
All the choices you've made
And the paths that I take
(It was never enough, it was never enough
it was never enough now was it)
So keep my casket closed
Your heart beats under the floor
It haunts me in my dreams
But nothing's as it seems
So keep my casket closed
Your heart beats under the floor
It haunts me in my dreams
But nothing's as it seems
So keep my casket closed
Your heart beats under the floor
It haunts me in my dreams
But nothing's as it seems -
she's going to press the rose I gave her and tape it to my drawing of her
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