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Hooks

Can I handle, missing you,
When he's gone,
He's gonna miss it too.

How'd you get here.
Get her, get away.
Get more.
Get what you need, go.
There's the door.
 
Cos honey I love you.
Love you.
Don't you see.
When I don't, they quit the fantasies.
 
There he is, don't cha tremble
With her,
Hearts beating, turning
Knowing their dirt.
 
Spoken beauty at night.
Talents that light up the sky!
Oh, oh, woa woa woa.
 
An excuse, so combatible,
It's for poison's lume.
A different side, because  
Paradice died and she,
She doesn't belong!
Written by ArtisticaDreamer
Published | Edited 22nd Jul 2016
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