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Come down off your throne Don't you mar my bones Some body must bleed Your crown cut's deep You never sleep Your the reason I need repair Some body must change , twisting the key of pain you unlock the door Tell me you are free ? I am wasting time Tomorrow , always one step away Yesterday causes a bitter aftertaste Come down off your throne Don't Mar these bones Some body must be bled
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 8:08 PM UTC
Come Down Off Your Throne