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<jag fick karatefyllaa> My mouth was a crib and it was growing lies I didn't know what love was on that day my heart's a tiny bloodclot I picked at it it never heals it never goes away Bridge. I burned all the good things in The Eden Eye we were too dumb to run too dead to die I burned all the good things in The Eden Eye we were too dumb to run too dead to die <saknar.>
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