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It's a sickening temptation to dwell on
I've put that temptation to the test
In my hand the weight was bitter sweet
Promises of a swift, painless rest
The surface is smooth to the touch
The colour is a dingy, charcoal gray
For something so small it's intimidating
It sent my emotions into a fray
Against my head I held that temptaion
And tensed at the promise to come
But I couldn't handle that promise
So I put down the tiny hand-gun
- by Hannibalism |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/16/2010 |
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- Title: Tempting Promises
- Artist: Hannibalism
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Please, keep the comments tasteful.
I'd love some constructive criticism on this, since I doubt my writing skills. o_x - Date: 07/16/2010
- Tags: tempting promises
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