Anastasia Denise Johnson

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She was groped by the devil
She screwed father time.
She was f****d to a level.
Where her soul became mine.
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Your empty song, lures me in.
And begs me to do a most dangerous sin
Although I deny, You don't accept 'No'
If guilt was a sport, You'd be a pro.
...

My hands are empty and starving for love
I'm looking to the heavens, and screaming up above
I'm afraid of a touch, and afraid of affection
I don't know what's love, I can't make connection
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On That Cold October Night

We sat on the swing and listened to the dark
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Fell it burn, feel it slide.
Let it wrap around in side.
Feel it tickle, let it scratch.
Escape the feeling you don't want back.
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it's wednesday again, fight the feeling.
But there's no sense, there's just no meaning.
He makes me vomit, makes me sick.
But if he asks, I'll be there quick.
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I can't help but notice your spirits are dull.
Your smile is crooked, love.
And your eyes drip a sad song.
Smile, dear friend. I've got an ear ready to listen to your woes.
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Remember Bob Marley being drawn on me?
Running through Old Orchard, smelling salty seas.
Smoking in the sand pit
Miranda's lovely quick wit.
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Can't you feel?
Can't you see?
The silver god seducing me?
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Your my crack
And I'm your tweaker
With every touch
I get weaker
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Her cries for help, make your blood run cold.
These desperate pleads, are anything but old.
She wants to reach out, to hold a loving hand.
But with her lovers doubt, she can't even stand.
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Free The Broken

She was groped by the devil
She screwed father time.
She was f****d to a level.
Where her soul became mine.

She insulted her second chance
She's headed no where fast
The boys won't spare a glance
Just because of a broken past

She prays in the moonlight
She shutters in the dark
She's wide away for tonight
To listen to that cheating perro's bark

I can't just get up and leave you
It's not as easy as you say
Without your smile what am I to do?
You've changed my life in every way

She's dying for attention.
You've really figured her out!
Just a dash of 'not-to-mention'
Her depression's just a pout

It seems she's handled the rejection
It doesn't phase her at all
Hunny, don't give in to that infection
They'd LOVE to see you fall

Hide your sadness with a smile
Baby, hold back those tears
Because in just a little while
You'll give into all your fears

You can call me selfish
But who are you to blame?
Your life was served apon a dish
We're all starving for the fame

God granted him those wings
and you can bet he flew
the mother cries-the angel's sing
Only if we knew

I know looks can be deceiving
But I soak up every glance you give
I know I should be leaving
I breath your name every second that I live

I'm nothing but your whined up doll
I let you twist me ever way
I pray it's you with every call
I'd do anything you say

Everyone I care about
always leaves me in the end
His presence knocked me out
and left you my broken hear to mend

With what you do, I'd marry you
Your dance is hard, Mary Jane
All the high we've been through
The way you'd take away the pain

God can forgive my sins
But I can't forgive myself
So soak the hurt away with gin
And let you punch me in the mouth

You can break your promise
I'll always be waiting here
But the devil didn't harm us
To allow that kind of fear

And if I felt safe in your arms
I wouldn't be cutting mine
Nobody is who my razor harms
I'm anything but fine

She doesn't fell the rush anymore
The spark is gone with the rest
What was all that excitement for?
Perhaps it's just a test

I can almost see the lightning
I can hear the thunder roll
Although our love is frighting
It was really worth the toll

I'd settle for the mistress
It's true, but sad I know
Let's sneak away for this kiss
But I'm tired of that show

I know I'm a waste of space
You've made that very clear
I'll claim I'm fine to save face
The fogs way to thick to see here

Would it be selfish, To put my own plug?
A cut to deep, Because I can't turn cheek?
Some bleach to chug, Cause I crave a hug?
Maybe in a week, You don't have to hear me speak.

A surprise at it's worst
Like a rock in your stomach
This death's not a first
But like a bomb, atomic

I'll throw my hands in the air
While imagination begs for freedom
Because you won't listen, you won't care...
I'll free the broken....
& Lead 'em

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