Frosty the Snowman
Your words feel like ice,
Icycold upon my skin
They never stop burning,
The flames fire up within.
Every word, every remark,
Makes me wonder, makes me think
Am I who I think I am?
Who do YOU think I am?
SO cute, so small, so pink,
Just a cute little girl
Innoscent and Oh So Pure...
Living in her fantasy world,
I'm not, I swear...
How could you think
I;m a braindead person??
I wish you knew me...
But I can't let anyone in anymore..
I've just locked the door,
And thrown away the key
Have to defend myself
Or else they'll use me...
Icycold upon my skin
They never stop burning,
The flames fire up within.
Every word, every remark,
Makes me wonder, makes me think
Am I who I think I am?
Who do YOU think I am?
SO cute, so small, so pink,
Just a cute little girl
Innoscent and Oh So Pure...
Living in her fantasy world,
I'm not, I swear...
How could you think
I;m a braindead person??
I wish you knew me...
But I can't let anyone in anymore..
I've just locked the door,
And thrown away the key
Have to defend myself
Or else they'll use me...
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| Auteur: RaaS | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: simpel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 november 2000 | ||
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