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There’s nothing left where this iron man once stood At one time beasts roamed the body that’s breaking Firefights and lacerations fed monsters Circumstances unavoidable had known it would Jasper always fought for what he thought should Be wrestled for. The bruises and bullets. His thoughts went somewhere one time but it seems There’s nothing left where this iron man once stood Liberty spikes, leather coats did what they could But they couldn’t protect the Wilde man’s mind The thousand foot stare is setting in now Circumstances unavoidable had known it would There’s nothing left where this iron man once stood The Man broke the punk, Jasper Wilde gave up Circumstances unavoidable had known he would
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Jun 13, 2011
Jun 13, 2011 at 10:50 AM UTC
Punk (Villonette)
There’s nothing left where this iron man once stood At one time beasts roamed the body that’s breaking Firefights and lacerations fed monsters Circumstances unavoidable had known it would Jasper always fought for what he thought should Be wrestled for. The bruises and bullets. His thoughts went somewhere one time but it seems There’s nothing left where this iron man once stood Liberty spikes, leather coats did what they could But they couldn’t protect the Wilde man’s mind The thousand foot stare is setting in now Circumstances unavoidable had known it would There’s nothing left where this iron man once stood The Man broke the punk, Jasper Wilde gave up Circumstances unavoidable had known he would
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Jun 13, 2011
Jun 13, 2011 at 10:50 AM UTC
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