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Run Bitch
Mother's catecholamine blood
Beating in my heart
Loud enough to be gunshots
Echoing off these trees
As a sneer curls my lips
And the devil inside
Cackles with glee
Beating in my heart
Loud enough to be gunshots
Echoing off these trees
As a sneer curls my lips
And the devil inside
Cackles with glee
Published 5th Jan 2015
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