okay, so i fixed the previous post,

the song was all stuck together and

gross-looking. i will seriously consider typing

out the second song as edting the damn html is

tiring. like really tiring.

just keep typing
all the way and try.

oh yeah find the words in the middle of the

mad computer-speak.

just try.

okay i have decided that housework

is hazardous. know why? yesterday

i did the dishes, so there's two ontop

of each other. (sick people stop thinking

about *ahem*). i dropped the first one

but there wasn't even a scratch on it,

so i continued washing the other one then

a sharp sting shot up my arm

(not writing this for the compo marks,

but that's exactly how i would describe it.)

i stared at my hand- it was white, then slowly

blood trickled out of a wound on my

palm between the index and third finger.

rinsed it with water and have been

careful ever since. mum had one knife-cut

once and it opened before it closed. that

was my major worry. literally open wound.

so today in school.

felt scared.

felt shocked.

totally confused now. what to

do? not my field of expertise, actually.

which makes this alot worse.

(sorry for the enigmatic lines. let's get on

with the post.)

FEMME FATALE~FOR THE PAIZHABOR

she creeps through your heart

in the shadows that lie

cross the path of the angels

and she'll take your hand

jump over mountains

soar over oceans

off to the rainbows

five seconds later

you'll find yourself breathing

shallow and ragged

as she kisses you slow

she's oh-so-fatal, oh

intoxicating

reverberating

her voice steals through your soul

she's dangerous

when you find out

it's too late to regret

oh, but you won't

when she walks by

all you roses wilt and die

burn with desire

but she's so poisonous

two minutes later

she's done with it all

boy the higher you climb

the faster you fall...

oh

but you'll remember her grace

her hands on your face
fell for her charm

melted in her arms

though she's bad, yeah

boy you know you want her, ooh