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Wednesday, November 2, 2005


   She's what I've wanted
I look into the eyes of a saint
Angel,
Pain or Pleasure,
I haven't decided which,
All I know is
She's what I want
For tonight...
Just for tonight.

The pleasure is devine when
You've left all concept behind,
And morally you are gone,
Lost somewhere inside,
I look into her eyes and
Ask, "How many men have made you theirs?"
And she cries,
She cries becuase she knows
That innocence is fragile and sometimes so cheap...
I laugh as I watch it fall away
Fall way from her
She's what I wanted for tonight.

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