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Revenge was his favorite color.


Submitted:Dec 10, 2006    Reads: 139    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


Temperature raging in my head,
Thoughts racing in between my ears...
Things are slowly getting clear.
Indecisive bastard that you are,
How do you plan to explain yourself?
I think I know the answer this time.

Nothing you say will ever change my mind.

It's become quite clear to see that
Revenge is your favorite color.
Infectious process gets to me
Revenge is your favorite color.
I've made up my mind about you.
I've made up my mind about you, it's true.

Idiosyncratic one,
Yes, you're such a special one to me.
What were you thinking, dear?
Uncontrollable babble flowing from
Swollen lips and broken teeth of a liar.
I made up my own damn answer this time.

There was a better time to explain yourself.

I've had a secret up my sleeve--
Revenge is my favorite color.
Infectious process gets to me
Revenge is my favorite color.
I've made up my mind about you.
I've made up my mind about you, it's true.

Don't try to change it now
'Cause darling, it's too late for you.





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