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Beat down
the door…
Yeah.
I’m never
there.
Enter into
the twisted complex.
I’ll stare
at you as you look fo..
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Desolation.It's all around. Lost in this frown.Falling down the stairs the crown.Nothingness leaves a subtle sound.All of it finally leads to oblivion..
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I swear to uphold the past.To piss on the future.And to be indifferent about the present.Is it all to f*****g inconvient for you my sweet? Yes, gather..
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