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She was never meant to be there...
But thru the fog of anger
I didnt see her
The bullet pierced his skull
45 cal
as it passed thru him
It passed thru her
Her skull
Ending her
And ending me
And All my feelings of being a "G"
Please
Forgive me
For i have sinned
Taken the life of an innocent
The blood stains my hands
Weeping calling out for somebody
But nobody came
So i buried the bodies
But now they haunt me
Everlasting ....
But thru the fog of anger
I didnt see her
The bullet pierced his skull
45 cal
as it passed thru him
It passed thru her
Her skull
Ending her
And ending me
And All my feelings of being a "G"
Please
Forgive me
For i have sinned
Taken the life of an innocent
The blood stains my hands
Weeping calling out for somebody
But nobody came
So i buried the bodies
But now they haunt me
Everlasting ....
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