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two years too late

two hours til you told me two year too late
two years after friendship spawned hate
two years you kept me in shadow and life
two years later you're the reason i died
two hours til you told me you'd fucked both room mates
two years after they split your legs open
complicated your gate
two years and too much i think of the day
when every last bit of myself left, gone away
two years ive faked it
two years ive tried
two years ive seen you
and every time died
two hours till you told me two years too late.
Written by MichaelMorgue (Chris Addict)
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