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Twist with your wrist The dagger into me Red pours out Looks like I can still bleed You smile, I laugh The pain sets me free
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 8:32 PM UTC
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Twist with your wrist The dagger into me Red pours out Looks like I can still bleed You smile, I laugh The pain sets me free
Was going to be longer, but I'm lazier than usual lately, sorry -- not sorry. - - - Have I ever told you guys how much I love toast? 'Cause, like, I really dig toast, ya know?
#love#freedom#pain#bleed#killme#ahh
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WickedHope
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 8:32 PM UTC
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