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Go to death Or go to his cousin. Tell her you are only here to visit. Tell her your nightmare is an 8 hour minute. Go to his cousin, Tell her go to death. You are only here to visit. Im in a casket trying to mask it. Death sits in my eyes and I'm howling and screaming. My devil cries sink deep down. Dark and bold Then the story gets old. I will go to death and We will visit his cousin. Her dreams are like a windy vision. Where I can sink ten leagues beneath. Death is an ocean. And when I am with her I cannot breathe.
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 4:01 AM UTC
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Go to death Or go to his cousin. Tell her you are only here to visit. Tell her your nightmare is an 8 hour minute. Go to his cousin, Tell her go to death. You are only here to visit. Im in a casket trying to mask it. Death sits in my eyes and I'm howling and screaming. My devil cries sink deep down. Dark and bold Then the story gets old. I will go to death and We will visit his cousin. Her dreams are like a windy vision. Where I can sink ten leagues beneath. Death is an ocean. And when I am with her I cannot breathe.
sabrinaDLT
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 4:01 AM UTC
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