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He dies in my arms Hell tuned to my thoughts You only see what you want to , see How can the mouth cut Dull like arustedblade Sin I behind vineers Facades Thats what i thought Thatswhatithought Intoxication getsaged Loses its....reflection Intermedite perfection He dies in my arms Hell tuned to my thoughts You only see what you want to see
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 3:52 AM UTC
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He dies in my arms Hell tuned to my thoughts You only see what you want to , see How can the mouth cut Dull like arustedblade Sin I behind vineers Facades Thats what i thought Thatswhatithought Intoxication getsaged Loses its....reflection Intermedite perfection He dies in my arms Hell tuned to my thoughts You only see what you want to see
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 3:52 AM UTC
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