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It's hard to believe in fate Until it happens Blood on blood Running on your skin Dark tattoos of pain On your soul On your floor You bleed until you can bleed no more You bleed until You are empty
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 9:38 AM UTC
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It's hard to believe in fate Until it happens Blood on blood Running on your skin Dark tattoos of pain On your soul On your floor You bleed until you can bleed no more You bleed until You are empty
An oldie but goodie
james-jarrett
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 9:38 AM UTC
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