He calls the mansion, not a house, but a tomb. He's always choking from the stench and the fume. The wedding party all collapse in the rom, so send my resignation to the bride and the groom. Let's go down! This elevator only goes up to ten. He's not around. He's always looking at men down by the pool. He doesn't have many friends as they are faced down and bloated. Snap a shot with the lens! If you marry me, would you bury me? Would you carry me to the end? Say goodbye to the vows you take. Say goodbye to the life you make. Say goodbye to the heart you break and all the cyanide you drank.
She keeps a picture of the body she lends and has got nast blisters from the money she spends. She's got a life of her own and it shows by the Benz. She drives at 90 by the Barbies and Kens. If you ever say "never", too late. I'll forget all the diamonds you ate. You're lost in a coma and covered in cake. Increase the medication then share the vows at the wake.If you marry me, would you bury me? Would you carry me to the end? Say goodbye to the vows you take. Say goodbye to the life you make. Say goodbye to the heart you break and all the cyanide you drank. Say goodbye to the last parade. Walk away from the choice you made. Say goodnight to the heart you break and all the cyanide you drank.
Say goodbye to the vows you take. Say goodbye to the life you make. Say goodbye to the heart you break and all the cyanide you drank. Say goodbye to the last parade. Walk away from the choice you made. Say goodnight to the heart you break and all the cyanide you drank...
...to the last parade...
...when the parties fade...
...and the choice you made...
...to...
...the...
...end...
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Short Stories/Song Lyrics
Short StoryThis is mainly full of song lyrics. Sorry. I'm not creative enough to actually make short stories. There are, like, two chapters that are short stories, but that's it. TW: If you're easily disturbed by talk or mention of suicide, some chapters are n...
