She paints a pretty
picture, but her picture has a twist . Her paintbrush is her razor
and her canvas is her wrist . she paints a pretty picture, in a
color thats blood red, and while using her sharp paintbrush , she
finally ends up dead . Her pretty picture fading , quite slowly on
her arm, the blood is no longer rushing through her , so she can no
longer to harm . She painted a pretty picture , but her picture had
a twist , you see her mind was her razor and her heart is her wrist
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She paints a pretty picture, but her picture has a twist . Her
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Oct 13, 2012 6:15pm
