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(The song is sang back and forth between two people) When I was just a little boy   Satan looked up to me and he told me his ploy Did you know then what he said?   "Did you expect to talk to me in a tomatoes head?" You see tomatoes are mediums for demonds and devils to travel up to earth. and soon you will say... I dont eat those tomatoes, Because they resemble satan. hep hep You say you wanna stop, but you dont wanna stop so you're gonna keep going! You say you wanna stop, but you dont wanna stop so you're gonna keep going! Well Im a little older now,   I've been working really hard on my fathers plow! Thats why satan ca

I. Worlds.... They were little enough for her. Then....  moans II. Her sweet tenderness Fouled by an ill caress        

I. Verse 1 This is my song and Ill say what I want! I dont have to rhyme, I dont have to rhyme, I dont have to say anything because it better fits your scheduel! and do I write this all for you!? You know its far from true! But you continue pushing until you've taken everything thats unrightfully yours. II. Chorus 1 (Harmonious do's and Ahs except during the third quarter in witch we make desperate yelling sounds in the background. I. Verse 2 Back to everything, You'll take away, Away! So you can claim that shirt as your own. (have yet to finish this, thats why its scrap) II. Chorus 2 I. Verse 3 (instrumental) (here we pl

I dreamt of you again last night Sleeping in your arms and you were holding on tight as we lay in your room Together we kissed Under the moon, and you said Wake up you should Wake up Though silly you should know I love you and I dont want to have to go But I realize before long Ill wake up and you'll be forever gone,   and you said Wake up you should Wake up I dont ever want to wake up again Dont want to see daybreak Because the though of not having you in my life causes my heart to ache causes my heart to ache

I pour from my glass to yours But I fill yours too much and milk spills over the brim and onto the floor... You push me away, and my cup cracks! Tired, Broken, Empty... You ask for more