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Aug 2016
I fell down through demon eyes
It took to long to realize

If you take to long
Then someone will take on you

I heard the moon was blue
And I believed it to

I was cut up and ****** then
I bet no one even cared then
End
Bleeding Edge
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Bleeding Edge  The Woods
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