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Death, cry, suicide

Death, cry, suicide Maybe I will laugh in time 1,2,3,4 suicide is asking more 5,6,7,8 maybe this is my fate 9,10,11,12 my body dies and silence fell 12,11,10,9 and now they all cry 8,7,6,5 my mind is going on a ride 4,3,2,1 we hang ourselves and they run
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Apr 5, 2014
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