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A crimson dress hangs on my wall
it left pretty red stains in the hall
A noose and knife hide in my bed
was it real,or in my head?
Childish giggles echo around
Oh my god!I can't stand the sound!
Rip my hair,break my bones
just leave me alone...
- by Ghoulish Gourd |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/03/2009 |
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- Title: Crimson Dress
- Artist: Ghoulish Gourd
- Description: A demented little poem I randomly came up with
- Date: 11/03/2009
- Tags: stain
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