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Bleed, when you thought you knew
Do you hear me shout?!
Bleeding through my head, my heart, my eyes!
To come home
What I'm thinking now
When I take you out
We can hold these thoughts I have of you till it comes!
There's no more ways to tell you
I want to fuck you now.
With every ounce of anger
In turn we know you're going down.
now it's over, I'm calmer
her crimson flowing down like water,
I saw her when she hit the ground
Do you hear me shout?!
Bleeding through my head, my heart, my eyes!
To come home
What I'm thinking now
When I take you out
We can hold these thoughts I have of you till it comes!
There's no more ways to tell you
I want to fuck you now.
With every ounce of anger
In turn we know you're going down.
now it's over, I'm calmer
her crimson flowing down like water,
I saw her when she hit the ground
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