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Sep 2017
Lucky little girl
Not so much anymore

He told me
He likes the blood on my hands
So into it
Oh boy

I forgot what's it like
To feel grateful
Now I'm so unfaithful

If i stand in the sun
Will i feel warm again

I'm a different person today
tomorrow i might be someone else

Never asked for help
Am i fool
caught in my own net

Told genesis
To return everyday
So she comes in the morning
eileen
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eileen
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