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A devil stands on my both my shoulders They whisper, "just do it, no one cares anyway" So I take this weapon of self destruction And cut away to bleed out the guilt until I feel nothing at all...
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Mar 5, 2016
Mar 5, 2016 at 6:16 AM UTC
Devils On Both Shoulders
A devil stands on my both my shoulders They whisper, "just do it, no one cares anyway" So I take this weapon of self destruction And cut away to bleed out the guilt until I feel nothing at all...
liam-wales
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Mar 5, 2016
Mar 5, 2016 at 6:16 AM UTC
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