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Builds up inside me, i cant hide it i really need it. One wont hurt. one turns in to two, two turns in to more, Im on the floor. Need your help. im turning in to a wreck Someone get me a knife to end this life. call me what you want. my blood will be on your hands forever of eternity, could you live with that? i know you could your sick inside twisted games you play all the things you say. build up inside me you make me sick but i know you don't mean it. my blood on your hands or ever and eternity.
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Feb 20, 2011
Feb 20, 2011 at 2:05 PM UTC
forever and eternity
Builds up inside me, i cant hide it i really need it. One wont hurt. one turns in to two, two turns in to more, Im on the floor. Need your help. im turning in to a wreck Someone get me a knife to end this life. call me what you want. my blood will be on your hands forever of eternity, could you live with that? i know you could your sick inside twisted games you play all the things you say. build up inside me you make me sick but i know you don't mean it. my blood on your hands or ever and eternity.
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Feb 20, 2011
Feb 20, 2011 at 2:05 PM UTC
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