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COME KISS YOUR LITTLE  TRAGEDY ONE LAST TIME, BURY ME IN A WHITE DRESS AND TELL THEM IT WAS LOVE, THINK I'D LIKE THE SOUND OF MY BONES BREAKING WHILE THE SKIES WATCH, YOUR NAME IN MY MOUTH  AS I HIT THE GROUND, AND  I DRAW AIR FOR THE LAST TIME  , BECAUSE YOU DON'T DESERVE TO STAND THERE DRY WHEN I DROWNED FOR YOU, SO I'M MAKING YOU  SHOUT MY NAME ONE LAST TIME   AS YOU WATCH MY LIFE FLY OUT , BUT NO, I WON'T OPEN MY EYES THIS TIME AROUND, BLOOD ON THE CONCRETE, YOUR HANDS SHAKING OVER ME, AND MAYBE THEN YOU'D FINALLY CRY
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May 5, 2025
May 5, 2025 at 6:25 AM UTC
SWAN SONG
COME KISS YOUR LITTLE  TRAGEDY ONE LAST TIME, BURY ME IN A WHITE DRESS AND TELL THEM IT WAS LOVE, THINK I'D LIKE THE SOUND OF MY BONES BREAKING WHILE THE SKIES WATCH, YOUR NAME IN MY MOUTH  AS I HIT THE GROUND, AND  I DRAW AIR FOR THE LAST TIME  , BECAUSE YOU DON'T DESERVE TO STAND THERE DRY WHEN I DROWNED FOR YOU, SO I'M MAKING YOU  SHOUT MY NAME ONE LAST TIME   AS YOU WATCH MY LIFE FLY OUT , BUT NO, I WON'T OPEN MY EYES THIS TIME AROUND, BLOOD ON THE CONCRETE, YOUR HANDS SHAKING OVER ME, AND MAYBE THEN YOU'D FINALLY CRY
short and rushed just like the decision she took there's a part two from the other pov ...
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May 5, 2025
May 5, 2025 at 6:25 AM UTC
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