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Sep 2014
And so do funerals

You ******* witch how did you do this to me
I'm grieving over you so much, I can't stop screaming
And these ******* tears won't stop beaming in the moonlight
The moonlight that's tried to wipe your kisses off my cheek night after night
Tried to absolve me from the smell of your hair

I could write about your eyes, but I know you hate that
I could right about the cracks in your skin, but you'd probably like that

Evil poisonous girl
You've ruined me
white coat
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