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Saturday, October 10, 2009

[killers]

A pair of perfect hands
neither sweating nor trembling
criss-crossed behind a gentle smile
is a hidden, dangerous personnal

when you are most relaxed
i would, without any feelings
do the deed, never looking back




in the beginning, you will feel
vo pain, no pain at all
viewed through your enlarged pupils
it is just like a dream

the false sense of happiness
this is very warm, and very accomodating
perhaps you are even looking forward to this

this is a life-destroying impulse
you do not know, nor do I
the reason that killers exist
because love, is an unknown future

i feel relaxed
when I'm more than 300m away from you
counting my heartbeat
iam waiting...
discarding all thoughts
locking in...
this is love, this must be love
but of the whole world no one else understands

i feel an unbearable hunger
i need you to fill the emptiness in me
locking in.....
this beautiful tragedy
only you would understand

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