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Sep 2016
You laughed at my pain
Placed your hand
There on my chest
Tore out my ****** heart

Spread all of your lies
But I was the victim
Pawn of your games
The prize, my ****** heart


Copyright 2016
Written by
Hidden Secrets
389
     Lior Gavra and NV
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