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May 2014
Cry me a river
Of blood and ice
Let's go jump in
And we'll roll the dice
One is for drowning
Two is suicide
Three is for pain
That will never die
Four is pressure
Pulling you under
Five is for pleasure
With a gun in hand
Six are the tears
And the blood stained wrists
All of the fears
Come out at once
So cry me a river
Of blood and ice
And while we're still swimming
We'll roll the dice
Ann cobb
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Ann cobb
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