My Machine
Forgivness, trademark quite difficult, but I dont love you any less. Never the less, you say she meant nothing, but to me it was something! Did she smell of my perfume? After all she was in my bed, but now shes dead, my carpet stained red, whats that you said? "Not in front of the guests", lay on my back at your request. Matters are different when its you. Exspecially looking at my gun bought new! But Im not through... You gave her gifts, with money from my pockets. "Oh Honey I was late at the office" You should have known better than to cross us... My army, my team, Im the leader of this machine. To kill a mocking bird I once read I figured she'd be better off dead Inform the TV, reporters and news. 'Cause this next bullet, belongs to you. © on Jun 05 2001 09:14 AM PST 0 • 1
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