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Dec 2017
too far,
too far,
the blood runs red.
too much,
too much,
take her instead.

i'll sacrifice her to the stars,
tear apart her beating heart,
i'll do anything for you -
I said this from the start.

too far,
too far,
the blood runs red.
too much,
too much,
take her instead.

she is dead and i am alive,
living wrapped beneath your side
i wish i could say i felt bad,
but she never knew what she never had.
This is based off a video game, I think.
Kyle Summer
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Kyle Summer  22/Transmasculine/Texas
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