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Jul 2016
Cruel beast
They call you
Blood thirsty fist
Not afraid to die
Protect what's yours
Make grown men cry

Unlucky life
You lead
Hold on to that knife
Look at what you became
Your world was poisoned
Keep your head in the game

And now he's come along
But not on a white horse
You sing him a song
About a promise and a key
This liar believes in you
And in all you could be

A happier life
You lead
Drop the knife
Look at what you've become
Not a knight in shining armor
But he's home
Alex's Pipe Dreams
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Alex's Pipe Dreams  25/Cisgender Female/Portugal
(25/Cisgender Female/Portugal)   
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