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Stomp, stomp, stomp Here come the footsteps meaning to unalive me Stab, stab, stab The knife is doing its work Drip, drip, drip The blood slowly drips on the floor From which i may not pick myself up anymore.
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Dec 28, 2024
Dec 28, 2024 at 9:56 AM UTC
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Stomp, stomp, stomp Here come the footsteps meaning to unalive me Stab, stab, stab The knife is doing its work Drip, drip, drip The blood slowly drips on the floor From which i may not pick myself up anymore.
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dihydrogen_monoxide
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dihydrogen_monoxide
15/M/Poland
Dec 28, 2024
Dec 28, 2024 at 9:56 AM UTC
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