Limitation of Life- A Parody
By ermac
Her lyrics kills,weather sad or not.What do you call it?A Limitation of Life.Like a page out of a horror book,like a salmon on a hook,struggling to free itself.That goal you set,you wish you could.If you tried I know you would.C'mon, C'mon no one will let you cry.You are the coldest thing,the coldest thing since that arm you sliced.You tried so hard to take your life.you never wanted to make a scene,like a deaded beauty queen.I just want to see you try.You can take your life,back for good.Listen to me, you know you should.C'mon, C'monI'll never let your spirt die. Written September 17th, 2001 © on Sep 17 2001 02:12 PM PST 0 • 1
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"Her lyrics kills,weather sad or not.What do you call it?A Limitation of Life.Like a page out of a horror book,like a salmon on a hook,struggling to free itself.That goal you set,you wish you could.If you tried I know you would.C'mon, C'mon no one will let you cry.You are the coldest thing,the coldest thing since that arm you sliced.You tried so hard to take your life.you never wanted to make a scene,like a deaded beauty queen.I just want to see you try.You can take your life,back for good.Listen to me, you know you should.C'mon, C'monI'll never let your spirt die...."