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the truth.
By illspokenwords
you're so filthy it's disgusting.
you look up at me from that spot on the floor,
on your knees you beg for more.
the acid burns like salt packed in the wounds that you created;
open up and take it all in.
let me creep down to your level and stay a while with you.
we'll bathe in the sin that you fill your life with,
and i'll delve deeper into you and find the truth in your pile of lies;
the truth is there hasn't ever been a truth.
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Copyright 2004 illspokenwords
Published on Sunday, June 20, 2004.
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On Sunday, June 20, 2004, glasshouse
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wrote:
"we'll bathe in the sin that you fill your life with" I liked this one a lot too. You speak deeply into me somehow. Another great write. -Glass
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On Sunday, June 20, 2004, Lynaes
(854) wrote:
Wow.. the raw emotion of this chewed me up and spat me out. Amazing work, so strong.
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