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A thought about death
I could of trusted you with my life
but sitting here with a knife,
my life i must sacrifice
for if we wont be together
death I'd have rether
than living through the pain
of my neck wrapped with a chain.
You said it all meant bull
there for my heart is no longer full,
with your hands chocking me
I know i can not flee
from the depressing memories,
of what u did to me
but sitting here with a knife,
my life i must sacrifice
for if we wont be together
death I'd have rether
than living through the pain
of my neck wrapped with a chain.
You said it all meant bull
there for my heart is no longer full,
with your hands chocking me
I know i can not flee
from the depressing memories,
of what u did to me
Published 16th Nov 2009
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