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Preserve me in life that is so gently unfine
Weave me a saviors noose of harshly told lies
hold to one final truth that soon you will walk away
And so finaly i know that you have never truly loved
And finaly i ask to put poison in my glass pat me on the back and silently leave me to wither away
Weave me a saviors noose of harshly told lies
hold to one final truth that soon you will walk away
And so finaly i know that you have never truly loved
And finaly i ask to put poison in my glass pat me on the back and silently leave me to wither away
Published 15th Jun 2013
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17th Jun 2013 4:38pm
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