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Pretty face, bloodshot eyes No one heard her mournful cry.
Strap around her arm, needle within The breakdown of her mind begins.
She sees the pretty colors, but not the truth She doesnt get that drugs hurt.
Pretty face, bloodshot eyes No one heard her mournful cry.
Pop the pill to kill the pain Then begin to go insane.
The drugs started to consume her Not even her own family knew her.
Pretty face, bloodshot eyes No one heard her mournful cry.
Dropped the acid in he
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"There is no Hell. Why do I feel death If I`m already dead?"
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a chicken of inestimable wit
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seen my journal...?
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S'il fallait expirer tout ce que tu m'inspires... il faudrait des vautours pour manger tout mes mots...
plz dont go...
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. : Soul : .
S'il fallait expirer tout ce que tu m'inspires... il faudrait des vautours pour manger tout mes mots...
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Falling in love is like taking a shit....is a human need
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