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funeral bells already rung coffins made of warm wood shattered glass with no reflection bright street lights dancing dancing around the crimson pools i dance along afraid to open, to see this sight of metal and flesh of roses soon to come
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Jun 25, 2010
Jun 25, 2010 at 10:14 PM UTC
Safety Glass Shuffle
funeral bells already rung coffins made of warm wood shattered glass with no reflection bright street lights dancing dancing around the crimson pools i dance along afraid to open, to see this sight of metal and flesh of roses soon to come
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Jun 25, 2010
Jun 25, 2010 at 10:14 PM UTC
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