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in the night that shadows my gloom encouraged by whiskey, cigarettes and the seeking of an empty room. ****** me, give me no promise of tomorrow. hurt me, use me, tell me something untrue. hit me, choke me, pull back my hair unwind my body untie my mind from there. cry for me, bite my lip grind me from the side trace my hip tell me im **** then tell me im wrong this fragile notions ive foreseen for so long times will change and time will pass now, its time for me to get over what couldnt last i know you look at me and see her aching stare but this is the night you needed me and i finally didnt care.
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Dec 31, 2012
Dec 31, 2012 at 2:23 AM UTC
carnivore
in the night that shadows my gloom encouraged by whiskey, cigarettes and the seeking of an empty room. ****** me, give me no promise of tomorrow. hurt me, use me, tell me something untrue. hit me, choke me, pull back my hair unwind my body untie my mind from there. cry for me, bite my lip grind me from the side trace my hip tell me im **** then tell me im wrong this fragile notions ive foreseen for so long times will change and time will pass now, its time for me to get over what couldnt last i know you look at me and see her aching stare but this is the night you needed me and i finally didnt care.
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Dec 31, 2012
Dec 31, 2012 at 2:23 AM UTC
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