Friday, September 22, 2006
eight last for this week!
Shooting the star.
(marra's star might be different than mine)
Take the gun,
Pull the trigger
Bang, bang, bang.
Now it’s dead
Now it’s gone.
Take the pistol
Make me stop
Bang, bang, bang
The blood is spoiled
My hearts enough
Take my ammunition
Take it soon
Before the star is shot too far
Before I wish upon this star
Before my death
Is part of you live
I did it for you
(Catharine’s doing, etain’s brains went on fire)
I did it for you; I did not hesitate one minute.
You now the sorrowing soul, crying for hours in tears.
I did it for you, why would you not see me there.
You just weep and think no one will see.
I did it for you the smell is still fresh, you just looked away could stomach the pain.
I did it for you, I cannot sleep I cannot breath it will come to get me it will be here soon.
I did it for you the crushing bone the pleasurable flesh.
I wanted to be the one you will always love.
I did it for you she is now gone, you my dear soul is lost in the puss.
I did it for you the moment was lost, I did it for you, you bastard give me a glance.
I did it for you; the police did find the knife in my hand, the blood on my soul. Now you are free and I am enslaved,
I did it for you, but you knew I would in the end!