《°♡La Escritora♡°》

I don't get high no more
          I don't seem to fly no more
          I drink all the drinks, but they don't do the trick
          I do the same drugs, but they just make me sick
          I try and I try, but I can't get my kicks
          The way I did before
          I don't live it up no more
          I don't give a fuck no more
          And there was a time I was queen of the street
          I'd strut and I'd stride, but that shit got me beat
          Now I can't deny that I can't compete
          And frankly, it's a bore
          Lately, I've been thinking about stuff
          I'm quite relieved to concede
          I think I've had more than enough
          I don't pray much no more
          I don't say much no more
          I'm tongue-tied and trite or I ain't got the wit
          The words come out right, but they don't seem to fit
          I shout and I cry, but I have to admit
          It's all been said before (Before, before)
          I don't get high no more
          I can't seem to fly no more
          Since you walked through my door
          I don't live it up, no, I don't give a
          No, I don't get high no more
          And there's no need to pray (No)
          There's not much to say (No)
          Stuff ain't the way that stuff was before
          Since you kicked down my door

I have the thing you love
          But the need in me is way too much
          If I, open wide
          One of us may get lost inside
          Me or you, one of us is going to need to die

Bеfore the land's unravelеd in the nightmare beginning
          Every moment's where demise is
          Hatred blooms on a dime
          Shattered, shriveling lies
          All this is how the fire rises
          I know your despair, so careless
          But how could you just despise this?
          Every second a thrill
          And closing in for the kill
          Now watch as our fire rises

Tengo 2 lados
          
          -Slay the Princess
          
          -Inazuma Eleven
          
          

Esta actualizacion de Wattpad se siente algo incomoda

I'll walk down the mall, stand over by the wall
          Where I can see it all, find out who you call
          Lead you to the supermarket checkout
          Some specials and rat food, get lost in the crowd
          
          One way, or another, I wanna get ya
          I'll get ya, I'll get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya (where I can see it all, find out who ya call)
          One way, or another, I wanna get ya
          I'll get ya, I'll get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya (where I can see it all, find out who ya call)
          One way, or another, I wanna get ya
          I'll get ya, I'll get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya (where I can see it all, find out who ya call)

These scars you've left upon this form. . .
          Blur through my vision, obscure what's real
          Yet I seek no vengeance, and none made blind. . .
          But your taste, of my secret to heal. . .
          Every sickened bone is on the list for taking home. 
          All in laid bare. . .
          If barely come through. . .
          Through all but my heart. . .
          My heart all for you. 

So you go ahead and
          DON'T you think about the crumbling, quaking
          And COME along with me
          This land, I’ve been taking it BACK
          But if you paint it black
          Then this'll never come to an end...
          So say it BACK
          It's what it is
          You haven't been caught yet
          So COME and take your place
          Make up for the things that you lack
          It's all to say
          I'm striving for a better now
          And it will all come to
          As soon as you COME BACK

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