

GoneIt was a long and hard-fought battle, They fought quite bravely, it's true. But when you're led to slaughter like cattle, It's hard to know what to do.Gone
The bodies fell down all around them. They, killed by creatures, not men. And the ones left standing were thinking, "I'll fight to the death for my friend!"
Now the bullets are ripping through the air, As the men gasp in pain and shock. But they, they, they just don't care, For them, the fighting has stopped.
Now the blood has dried, the bodies gone, The families left to mourn. And lovely S
Beautiful Day

True LoveHe pulled her hair. She kicked him in the shin. He said she had cooties. She said he pees his pants. He called her ugly. She called him a loser. He rang her doorbell and ran. She put a tack on his chair in math. He pushed her books to the floor. She kicked him in the balls. He toilet papered the tree in her front yard. She wrote FAG on his locker. He left a flaming bag of shit on her front porch. She sent the shit back to him U.P.S. He videotaped her undressing in the girls locker room. She stole his clothes during P.E.True Love
He dated her best friend. &
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