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As the glory fades ...
He quietly slips from under the sheets.
Change jingles as he buttons on his pants,
An obnoxious metallic clash sounds from his belt buckle,
And his partner stirs, then stills again.
He gathers his belongings; wallet, shoes, jacket,
Then sneaks hurriedly out the door,
Rushes down the long hall,
Anxious to be away.
Another night, another bar,
Another party, another girl,
Another shot, another touch,
Another glance, another kiss,
His seduction complete,
Another apartment room.
For just another night,
With just another girl.
He quietly slips from under the sheets.
Change jingles as he buttons on his pants,
An obnoxious metallic clash sounds from his belt buckle,
And his partner stirs, then stills again.
He gathers his belongings; wallet, shoes, jacket,
Then sneaks hurriedly out the door,
Rushes down the long hall,
Anxious to be away.
Another night, another bar,
Another party, another girl,
Another shot, another touch,
Another glance, another kiss,
His seduction complete,
Another apartment room.
For just another night,
With just another girl.
It's a sad, sad thing.
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Comments6
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Aw. I feel sad now..
But really, thats sad, some people are just looking for a fuck..
* Sigh *
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"He is the lamb, she is the slaughter. She's moving way too fast, and all he wanted was to hold her."
Avenged Sevenfold--Glory fades.
But really, thats sad, some people are just looking for a fuck..
* Sigh *
--
"He is the lamb, she is the slaughter. She's moving way too fast, and all he wanted was to hold her."
Avenged Sevenfold--Glory fades.