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You wallow in your soberless prison, Clouds of misrey surround you like cobwebs in a long forgotton castle, Your thoughts play the role of Judas better today than they did yesterday, You try to escape from you self imposed exile like a fly from a spiders web, But you're trapped, like a curious ****** by her first kiss. The drumroll of battle sounds in your head, Today, the boot must go on the other foot. (Breezy)
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 12:40 PM UTC
THE BOOT
You wallow in your soberless prison, Clouds of misrey surround you like cobwebs in a long forgotton castle, Your thoughts play the role of Judas better today than they did yesterday, You try to escape from you self imposed exile like a fly from a spiders web, But you're trapped, like a curious ****** by her first kiss. The drumroll of battle sounds in your head, Today, the boot must go on the other foot. (Breezy)
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 12:40 PM UTC
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