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Falling
there's blood every where
it's even in my hair
it's pooling on the floor
and splatters the door
i hear the sirens
coming for me
i turn to run
and am no more
it's even in my hair
it's pooling on the floor
and splatters the door
i hear the sirens
coming for me
i turn to run
and am no more
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