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Nov 2014
If it means to be free
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I'll smother myself
And I'll choke over my open gut

If it means to be free
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I'll cut off your legs
Then I'll cut off your hands
After that your head
I'll ***** you by the eyes
I'll split open your mouth
I'll put flowers inside
Let them fade there
Let them foul inside
Let bugs live there
Let them crawl inside
Let them die there

If it means to be free
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I'll hang your head
As my scarecrow
For ugly, ugly
You are

When I am not well in the mind...

I've never said I was well in the mind
Darling, I've never said I was nice
A little something I wrote a while ago
Sana
Written by
Sana  25/F/Japan
(25/F/Japan)   
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   ahmo, ---, ns and Pax
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