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*Loudmouth Crying from the insides unknown How now can I get away from the pain Carved in stone Still not forgiven by God, For my deadly sins He would never see what's within I use my body as a paper For the razor is my pen Thrown away from success I'ma "have been*"
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Sep 30, 2015
Sep 30, 2015 at 3:47 PM UTC
Insides Unknown
*Loudmouth Crying from the insides unknown How now can I get away from the pain Carved in stone Still not forgiven by God, For my deadly sins He would never see what's within I use my body as a paper For the razor is my pen Thrown away from success I'ma "have been*"
IsabellaRose
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Sep 30, 2015
Sep 30, 2015 at 3:47 PM UTC
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