i belong down a well
hit me with a shovel
baby i ain't nuttin but trouble
gonna break that bubble
make you regret the entire year you met me
decent light of day
shouldn't touch me
(...can't leave well enough alone)
but you want too
yeah
yeah
you want too
forbidden scandal
mmm you want too
this rotten apple bites
the one your mama
never told you bout
wouldn't so much
as give me a shout
that sorry bitch
is cryin now
i stole her man
and used him up
(...through him away, like an old paper cup...)
but you want too
yeah
yeah
you want too
forbidden scandal
mmm you want too
this rotten apple bites
from the wrong side of the tracks
the bad part of town
(you) don't wanta be caught
in my fucked up bed
when the the sun goes down
need to see with you own eyes
the crazy shit
that 'll twist you around
(..witch way to the equator?..)
refrain
your loudest screams of pain
only you will hear
when you can not have me near
sell your soul
for another piece of me
sell your mothers
to forget all thoughts of me
you ain't got a hope
devils all ready mine
(...scream to yourself, i feed from your pain...)
but you want too
yeah
yeah
you want too
forbidden desire
mmm you want too
this rotten apple bites
Tuesday, June 07, 2005
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Do you cook food with the same dirty finger that wrote this? I don't think you did- doesn't sound like you. G.M.
G.M.-(Gym?)-m This was exerpts from a letter I recieved from a very messed up individual with zero self esteam I wrote quite a while ago.
Ok, look I only meant half of that letter, and then ya go and publish it on the net even!
Oooooh I is so embarrassed!
I did write that letter didn’t I?
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