Lisa Threedouble - Associated Content

I Had

By info@associatedcontent.com (Lisa Threedouble) — Sun, 22 Jul 2007 02:20:00 EDT

I had a friend who loved to stay in misery She was a handicap in Suicide Lane

Content Producer: Lisa Threedouble
Published: Jul 22, 2007

Love Long Lost

By info@associatedcontent.com (Lisa Threedouble) — Sun, 22 Jul 2007 02:20:00 EDT

My fingers slaughter a flower with the words He loves me notYour hands murder a dove because you love to see the innocent rot

Content Producer: Lisa Threedouble
Published: Jul 22, 2007

Fallen Youth

By info@associatedcontent.com (Lisa Threedouble) — Sun, 22 Jul 2007 02:20:00 EDT

Our gardens grow hypocritical flowers as our blood fertilizes the soil

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Published: Jul 22, 2007

Damned Lovers

By info@associatedcontent.com (Lisa Threedouble) — Sun, 22 Jul 2007 02:19:00 EDT

Youll miss me this is the last time youll kiss me You killed yourself for the things Ive done But you say we can no longer stay this way Because youre not a sinners son

Content Producer: Lisa Threedouble
Published: Jul 22, 2007

Who Are You

By info@associatedcontent.com (Lisa Threedouble) — Sun, 22 Jul 2007 02:19:00 EDT

I feel you clinging to me again But for the life of me I cant remember who you are

Content Producer: Lisa Threedouble
Published: Jul 22, 2007

Bully

By info@associatedcontent.com (Lisa Threedouble) — Sun, 22 Jul 2007 02:19:00 EDT

Do you remember my face because Im the only one you bully

Content Producer: Lisa Threedouble
Published: Jul 22, 2007

Angelica

By info@associatedcontent.com (Lisa Threedouble) — Thu, 19 Jul 2007 16:11:00 EDT

She wipes the table with a page from the bible as a smile curls at her lips

Content Producer: Lisa Threedouble
Published: Jul 19, 2007

Dance of Death

By info@associatedcontent.com (Lisa Threedouble) — Thu, 19 Jul 2007 16:11:00 EDT

Well feast upon our suicidal tendencies

Content Producer: Lisa Threedouble
Published: Jul 19, 2007

He Said She Said

By info@associatedcontent.com (Lisa Threedouble) — Thu, 19 Jul 2007 16:10:00 EDT

She said she would never do it again he played a sad song on his violin wondering how to live as time passed them by

Content Producer: Lisa Threedouble
Published: Jul 19, 2007

Life is so Corrupt

By info@associatedcontent.com (Lisa Threedouble) — Thu, 19 Jul 2007 16:10:00 EDT

Youre selfish and psychotic in your logic and love it You suffocate me in your tainted platonic needs you can shove it

Content Producer: Lisa Threedouble
Published: Jul 19, 2007