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Jan 2017
You belittled and misconstrued
The love that I carried, the love that was true
But it could never be enough for someone always craving new
Hell bent on destruction, both for me and for you.

So I walk with strength today, your sins now my message
I carried them into the light, rescued them from the darkness that was ours
You dare to raise your fists because I sold your transgressions
Who the **** do you think you are?
I ran my mouth to stop myself from running you down.
Taylor Perkins
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Taylor Perkins  SC, United States
(SC, United States)   
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