-Album "The After Party" 12/17/17, Age 17
Dead eyes, black hair, and sharp nails...how I wish I could be drop dead again...some med.s, a sharp blade, and a single note...should do the trick...Hocus Pocus.
Tell me how you're gunna go, how you're gunna go on, and make him fall in love with you. With nothing but a lie, nothing but a pretty face; careful what you wish for. Your wicked ways are catching up to you, watch how your beauty fades, and evil shines through...
Hey Witch! It's time for this to finally end...a thousand years of dying slowly. You crawled into my bed, where our souls were wed, death was to do you part. But I was dead from the start! So you took my heart!
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RandomEdited/Paraphrased Lyrics. Personalized Lyrics of my Favorite Songs, by my Favorite Bands. Want to see my original work? Then check out my Poetry & Quotes Book, "Spilled Thoughts" and my Short Stories Book "The Nothing" !! TRIGGER WARNING