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killing me
I see the sweet thing as she says
Your responses
Im at the knives edge
Blood dripping from an opened wound
I let you in
All you did was consume
Consume the love
Take the key
Tear a gaping hole where my heart should be
I look to you
But you no longer look at me
There she is
Its her you see
I wish you so much happiness
Even if its killing me
Your responses
Im at the knives edge
Blood dripping from an opened wound
I let you in
All you did was consume
Consume the love
Take the key
Tear a gaping hole where my heart should be
I look to you
But you no longer look at me
There she is
Its her you see
I wish you so much happiness
Even if its killing me
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