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There’s nothing as something as anything at all
Your lips were bleeding but you were laughing
Because something just happened
Dropping onto your breasts like a crimson mist
You’re not supposed to be bleeding
I guess I’m not supposed to be such a pussy
You bleed every month
But not there
Because something just happened
Dropping onto your breasts like a crimson mist
You’re not supposed to be bleeding
I guess I’m not supposed to be such a pussy
You bleed every month
But not there
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