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Jun 2015
but I can't heal the way
                           I feel about you

I watch you like a hawk

I watch you like I'm gonna tear you
                limb
                      from
                             limb

Will the hunger ever stop?
Can we simply
          starve
                    this
                sin?
- bring me the horizon, deathbeds
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