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FishbowlTake out the fishbowl,Fishbowl by ~bosio
Fill it up,
And watch your goldfish swim around.
Enjoy him now.
In three days he'll be dead.
But in the night,
I'll switch him out,
And you'll never know.
I do it because I love you,
I do it because I care.
I do it because you
Aren't ready
To deal with death.
You're still learning how to live.
Lying to you can't hurt.
It's better than your innocence
BeIng lost before I'm ready.
I know when you figure it out,
You'll be devistated.
When you figure it out,
You won't know how to take it.
You're going to lose it,
It'll make you sick.
L
crucify meIt's 5amcrucify me by ~bosio
It's cold as hell
It's December 6th.
I'm walking home
Alone
Tonight
After having completed
Another attempt
Of drinking you away.
The party was grand.
The remaining eleven
And I
Partied on
Til they kicked us out at three.
I feel the lack of you.
I feel your betrayal.
Everyone knew your plan,
But no one spoke a word.
Everyone helped
Lead me on.
I don't care about
Shallow cries of innocence.
They fall on deaf ears.
I'm can't believe
Any of them anymore.
I guess one thing
I can be thankful for,
Is the revelation
Of their true colors.
I asked you
Please stand by me.
You had other plans.
I cried out to the r
Angel of LifeStop,Angel of Life by ~bosio
Time out,
Hold up,
Can I get a second please?
Could somebody explain
What’s happening to me?
I just felt something
Flutter in my chest,
The faintest of beats,
But I still felt it.
I feel warmth,
Racing through my veins,
Waking nerves.
Synapses are firing.
Stop,
Hold up,
Time out,
Can I get a second please?
Can somebody explain
What’s happening to me?
I just felt my lungs inflate,
Then a second later exhale.
It’s continuing now
With rhythmic repetition,
Up and down
My chest heaves,
I’m experiencing
Breathing all anew.
Stop,
Hold up,
Time out,
Can I get a second please,
Can somebody e
En Nomine PatrisEn Nomine Patris…En Nomine Patris by ~bosio
It’s a cold day in December,
And jesus hangs on the cross.
Three more days and he’ll rise again,
But until then he shivers dead.
Inside the stone walls,
The priest performs his last rights,
Telling people he can grant entrance to heaven.
There is no way to the father,
But through Me.
And my children,
Don’t forget to pray to the Saints,
And His Mother dearest,
The Blessed Virgin,
Full of grace.
May She smile down
And may Her Holy Presence fill this place.
In the name of the father,
The son,
The holy spirit,
Amen.
The Holy Water is splashed
On the crying baby’s head,
And salvati
Optimism 
