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And darlin, Only if i found you in hell The hell's gonna burn again, This time, to the ashes. Make a statue of my love out of it. Let the cracks bleed my name, Let the flames wisper my love. I'd crave your face in the smoke, The embers scream your name. 'cause darlin, Even pain becomes art, When it bleeds for you.
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Apr 17, 2025
Apr 17, 2025 at 9:17 AM UTC
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And darlin, Only if i found you in hell The hell's gonna burn again, This time, to the ashes. Make a statue of my love out of it. Let the cracks bleed my name, Let the flames wisper my love. I'd crave your face in the smoke, The embers scream your name. 'cause darlin, Even pain becomes art, When it bleeds for you.
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Apr 17, 2025
Apr 17, 2025 at 9:17 AM UTC
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