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No worries, I’ll not suffer, dear but rise up from the fall and feel the sunshine on my face and dance and sing my southern drawl I see your heart has turned to stone numbed against each sting You’re a snake that sheds his skin so you don’t have to feel a thing However, watch me as carry on as you’ve closed that open door because you’ve darken every page and I’ll yearn for you no more I know now the man you are behind the velvet voice of you I see the serpent that slithers by still smiling when your through I recognize your yellow eyes watered down in alcohol smiling in disguise of lies I finally see you, after all
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Apr 27, 2018
Apr 27, 2018 at 10:39 AM UTC
I’ve seen the Serpent
No worries, I’ll not suffer, dear but rise up from the fall and feel the sunshine on my face and dance and sing my southern drawl I see your heart has turned to stone numbed against each sting You’re a snake that sheds his skin so you don’t have to feel a thing However, watch me as carry on as you’ve closed that open door because you’ve darken every page and I’ll yearn for you no more I know now the man you are behind the velvet voice of you I see the serpent that slithers by still smiling when your through I recognize your yellow eyes watered down in alcohol smiling in disguise of lies I finally see you, after all
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Apr 27, 2018
Apr 27, 2018 at 10:39 AM UTC
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