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Together Forever
I sit at your grave
holding it all back
trying not to break.
I'll go there tonight,
with a blade in my palm
and a bottle in my hand.
A cut of the skin
a shot from the bottle of sin
I'm winding down
one last sip
i'll kill my demons
with a slit of my wrists
I'll die on your grave
so then we can be together forever
holding it all back
trying not to break.
I'll go there tonight,
with a blade in my palm
and a bottle in my hand.
A cut of the skin
a shot from the bottle of sin
I'm winding down
one last sip
i'll kill my demons
with a slit of my wrists
I'll die on your grave
so then we can be together forever
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