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Jan 2017
Without much await
We start of with a little hate
Not too much though coz it'll spoil the paste

Time to put your heart at stake
So to the mix add heart break
An essential ingredient for this dark cake

Take some voices and a bit of ur troubled past
Blend it with your bad choices and a pich of lust
This will help the cake form a firm crust

Well its time for us to bake
So fire up the oven with untamed rage
And let's wait for our mistakes to form our dark cake
Written by
simple simon  M/With Monsters in my head
(M/With Monsters in my head)   
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