*Friends
Who the **** needs them?
You know who you are!
Eh hmm.
Caught like a fly
In a web of your lies
It's truth be told now
Or it's meet your demise
So how did it feel?
When you held the knife
That you stuck right in my back
A thousand times*
Jan 4, 2017
Jan 4, 2017 at 9:51 AM UTC
*Friends
Who the **** needs them?
You know who you are!
Eh hmm.
Caught like a fly
In a web of your lies
It's truth be told now
Or it's meet your demise
So how did it feel?
When you held the knife
That you stuck right in my back
A thousand times*
NOT MY WORK
Caught like a Fly-Falling in Reverse
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