Odd Project Empty Moans and Sentiments Letras:
her cold blue eyes reflect like static on a broken
televison, except without the hiss. her blood red
lips are cracked like the desert floor. and she
never gave me a chance to see her true
colors...and now its too late. her love is
priceless but her body's cheap. baby nothings
free. yea. yea. and through her open mouth
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screeches the sound of a dialtone that no one can
hear. so the phone stays off the hook and her
glazed stare begins to slowly flicker out like
another broken down street light in a run down
neighborhood. the dim light shines just bright
enough to show a little more than the silouhette
of a scantilly clad whore. pounds of make up and
smeared mascera taint a once picture perfect
beauty queen face. she has the marks of a track
star, but she never ran a race.
Letras: Empty Moans and Sentiments Odd Project [final]