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Bleeding love
With every lie i kiss from your lips,
I taste your blood,
And I hurt.
I hurt,
Because you're bleeding to death.
I hurt,
Because sooner than later, you'll be dead to me..
I taste your blood,
And I hurt.
I hurt,
Because you're bleeding to death.
I hurt,
Because sooner than later, you'll be dead to me..
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