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Baby, you've got
Red stained lips
On your pretty face
You've got
Red stained hands
Under velvet lace
Ooh, blood stained
Thoughts
From undisguised
Hate
Baby, you're gonna get
Caught
In with another kind of
Fate
Entrap me in this
Hate you call love
In your clever mistake
They're so similar
But baby, I've got my own
Game to make
Ooh, blood stained
Thoughts
From undisguised
Hate
Baby, you're gonna get
Caught
In with another kind of
Fate
Give me your red
Stained hands
Quiet your red
Pained mind
Baby, give me your hate
And we can have some fun
- Title: Red
- Artist: Zlae
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Description:
I was in a kind of sadistic mood. Constructive critiscm would be most appreciated.
Check here for some of my other Poetry if you wish:
http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/original-poetry-lyrics/zlae-s-poetry/t.70305811_10/?_gaia_t_=4896&mygntcid=1034777 - Date: 03/16/2011
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