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killing the memories of you
Can't get a grip, give me another vice to use. Maybe this one will do the trick, a servant to my abuse. Getting pleasure from the pain, destroying myself killing the memories of you.
My method of defense green, white, blue. If that dosn't work a candle and a spoon. The tools of the trade when im paying my dues, destroying myself killing the memories of you.
Fighting through another day, witch weapons do i chose? Can't do it alone gotta get these memories in a noose. Giving in to addiction cause i've got nothing else to lose, surrendering to my affliction, destroying myself killing the memories of you.
My method of defense green, white, blue. If that dosn't work a candle and a spoon. The tools of the trade when im paying my dues, destroying myself killing the memories of you.
Fighting through another day, witch weapons do i chose? Can't do it alone gotta get these memories in a noose. Giving in to addiction cause i've got nothing else to lose, surrendering to my affliction, destroying myself killing the memories of you.
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