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    I wanna feel, in your skin
    And every days, the same old shit
    And I remember the time you walked in
    You're like a syringe, in my wrist

    So tell me now if you will die for me
    Give me something that I could believe
    My mouth, is burns from all this bleach
    My skin is scarred from this leash

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    I sit and stare, at this gun
    I've never been good, for anyone
    But I think of her lips, against her tongue
    Kinda like a drug, I'm so strung

    So tell me now if you will die for me
    Give me something that I could believe
    My mouth, is burns from all this bleach
    My skin is scarred from this leash

    So tell me now if you will die for me
    Give me something that I could believe
    My mouth, is burns from all this bleach
    My skin is scarred from this leash

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    Composition: deer death and richmnkey

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