• Roses are red, violets are blue. Mysterios people loosened your screw. In the midst of the night,
    amazement will fright. You will die for the light in the sky.
    Skulls will fly. Graves will rise. For the look in it's eye,
    it can't be beat. It's a grusom beast
    that you don't wish to greet.
    As 2012 is comming the birds and the bees are humming, waiting for the end of the years.
    All the people that we hold dear,and sheep that people shear.It's not that I dont care. We're doomed to
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    a life of dispear. The world is going end. So this is what I send.dont Make your life end. Please don't make a big deal. Eat your last meal,its comming. So we are running. It will do no good. Like hitting yourself with wood. It will happen anyway, all we will see is gray.