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More passion than a man laughing After the whip's 100th lashing I feel quick sand coming thick Add the caption First you see me but then i'm gone quick Learned lessons the old teach The ones who share blood. I had none So I had to spill blood. Focus even when tying my shoes Only have one life One trip and there you lose Coughing out demented thoughts Attempted plots like a twister Once your too far in Then you spin And now you're gone.
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Mar 13, 2018
Mar 13, 2018 at 9:54 AM UTC
Tip Toe Through Quicksand
More passion than a man laughing After the whip's 100th lashing I feel quick sand coming thick Add the caption First you see me but then i'm gone quick Learned lessons the old teach The ones who share blood. I had none So I had to spill blood. Focus even when tying my shoes Only have one life One trip and there you lose Coughing out demented thoughts Attempted plots like a twister Once your too far in Then you spin And now you're gone.
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Mar 13, 2018
Mar 13, 2018 at 9:54 AM UTC
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