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guilt
her eyes black as night
made me sick inside my chest
i was what made them turn that dark
i was what broke her pretty spark
a smiling monster
domestic bliss
i took the roses
from your precious kiss
made me sick inside my chest
i was what made them turn that dark
i was what broke her pretty spark
a smiling monster
domestic bliss
i took the roses
from your precious kiss
Published 28th Nov 2015
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