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Underground eXperts United
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Presents...
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[ False Confessions from a Fallen Angel ] [ By Laura Aurora ]
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False Confessions from a Fallen Angel
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by Laura Aurora
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Disobaying toughe
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What can I do
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when I lost my sense of time
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Where can I go
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when I'm fallen through the ground
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Where can I hide
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when my secret place has been discovered
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How can I tell you
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when my words are empty?
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The opening night
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He raped me over the props
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I stared at a big mushroom with dots
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I was on soon; my dress was a mess
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My make up was smeared
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And you could tell I had cried.
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The play was funny, not supposed to be though
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I had the leading part
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A princess or so, with a prince or duke
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I knew all my lines perfectly
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And all the other girls envied me
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It was raining a lot that night
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I couldn't find my car keys
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I must have dropped them
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Maybe they're next to the mushroom now
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Or maybe the fake tree or stone
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I walked home in the rain
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I didn't bother to change my clothes
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The night was ruined anyway
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The lines were forgotten, the crowd had whispered
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Things I was supposed to know
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Shakespeare is no picnic when
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You are broken inside
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Or your dress has white stains of someone else,
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Your thighs hurt from being pushed to the sides
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And the hickey on your breast burns
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The girl I stayed with wasn't home that night
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I stood in the shower for quite some time
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Just for thinking about stuff, one, two, three
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Now what can I be?
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My career as an actress is over
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It was probably my fault
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That be the cutest guy ever raped me
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Among the props when I had the part as Ofelia
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And my dress right then was green and pink
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The mushroom must have been laughing at me
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He just had to do it on my opening night
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Couldn't wait a day or so to not resist me
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Or show his power or whatever
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It pisses me off anyway
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I can't play that part anymore now
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I hate that mushroom
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Return of the lost maiden
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Returned from my trip ago
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just a few minutes ago
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My suitcase is still filled
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I'm wearing dirty clothes
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and I smell
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Here I am again
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Not quite as before
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I didn't go where I was supposed to
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Didn't bring the things I needed
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I needed you
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I needed to get away from you
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But here I am again
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Fighting to get loose
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Yes, here I am again
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Just the same as before
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Darkness
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Don't be afraid of the dark
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the light's just resting
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For we cannot see the stars
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unless the darkness the surroundings is possesing
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-: http://welcome.to/LauraAurora :-
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uXu #561 Underground eXperts United 2000 uXu #561
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