1 March 2016
Down in the dirt, With your blood on my hands. I blacked out, But now I do understand, That you were too good, For this world so you left it. Everything turned red, And then you made an exit. I don't
Orkar snart inte mer, snälla få det att sluta, snälla, orkar inte med mer skit, orkar inte helt enkelt.. Låt mig försvinna och slippa all smärta, snälla....
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