CatharineIn the dark-lit room at dawn There lay a girl, dead and gone Her flesh was ripped and peeled apart And next to her lay a beating heart The girl, was Catharine.Catharine
Her mother was a blinded whore And pretty well insecure Her father was an unknown man His body found the day after he ran Their daughter, was Catharine.
On the Catharine Wheel On a plane where nothing’s real
There’s a wicked soul Who died too young to know her role Her name, was Catharine.
In that room the same day Her arms were twitching, to find a way To bring h
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Draw what moves you.
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You are here alone again
In your sweet insanity
All too calm, you hide yourself from reality
Do you call it solitude? Do you call it liberty?
When all the world turns away to leave you lonely
*teentitans
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Ok, I am SUPER exhausted, but it's for a good reason! WE ARE FINALLY HOME!!
As a gift for helping us, Robin's letting all 25 other members stay with us!!!
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You are here alone again
In your sweet insanity
All too calm, you hide yourself from reality
Do you call it solitude? Do you call it liberty?
When all the world turns away to leave you lonely
*teentitans
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"Are you serious!?"
"I'm dead Sirius."
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