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Beauty's in the eye of the beholder Thank god... I held her. Would it be better if I never met her? Wish I... Could forget her. If I held you, but don't hold you now Laid my eyes on you But I don't see you now Does that make you ugly Are you a disfigured scowl Or, is it just resentment Playing tricks on me now Who's this weeks holder? Who sees you like I saw you then? Who's with you playing strip poker? Who holds their cards tight? Now as you reveal your chest An arm's length Is close enough to still touch An arm's race You will **** to get what you want Why can't you see? You have more to offer this world Than temporary Satisfaction they found in some girl Cuz you have more Than an arm to offer this world Poison drips in to your brain... We are both in love With the same thing I cannot be saved But I have hope for you.
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 3:48 AM UTC
Kali, the Destroyer.
Beauty's in the eye of the beholder Thank god... I held her. Would it be better if I never met her? Wish I... Could forget her. If I held you, but don't hold you now Laid my eyes on you But I don't see you now Does that make you ugly Are you a disfigured scowl Or, is it just resentment Playing tricks on me now Who's this weeks holder? Who sees you like I saw you then? Who's with you playing strip poker? Who holds their cards tight? Now as you reveal your chest An arm's length Is close enough to still touch An arm's race You will **** to get what you want Why can't you see? You have more to offer this world Than temporary Satisfaction they found in some girl Cuz you have more Than an arm to offer this world Poison drips in to your brain... We are both in love With the same thing I cannot be saved But I have hope for you.
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 3:48 AM UTC
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