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You can tie me up and break me Control every inch of my soul Put me on an assembly line of mirror images Sculpt me how you ******* want But for the love of god let me tie my own noose Let me end this game I'm so tired
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Jun 25, 2016
Jun 25, 2016 at 5:08 AM UTC
Control
You can tie me up and break me Control every inch of my soul Put me on an assembly line of mirror images Sculpt me how you ******* want But for the love of god let me tie my own noose Let me end this game I'm so tired
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Jun 25, 2016
Jun 25, 2016 at 5:08 AM UTC
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