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Feb 2011
STARK CUTS IN MY HALO
MY HEAT FELT NEW SKIN ONCE MORE
IT SLIT A HOLE
(IT TOOK MY SOUL)
(IT TOOK MY WHOLE)

CRIMSON LIPS ON A SHIV,
AND SOME SWEET WORDS: "JEΒ΄TAIME"
TOOK A TOP-SHELF PRIZE
AND A BACK DOOR RUN.

RE-LAPSED AND SET ASIDE
SUCH A **** CLICHÈ
I FALL IF I WANT TO FALL
NO MATTER WHAT I BREAK

STARK CUTS IN MY HALO
JE NE VEUX PAS VOUS AMIER
Written by
J Ericson
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