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Sugar Killer
If I hadn’t, you would’ve been dragged down.
No sight, no legs, crawling forever
Sightless future? Not for you…
Under no chances would I let that happen
Lick bullets, I would, but that for your sake
It had been dangerously sweet,
Next time we meet, unfortunately must be the bitter cure
No sight, no legs, crawling forever
Sightless future? Not for you…
Under no chances would I let that happen
Lick bullets, I would, but that for your sake
It had been dangerously sweet,
Next time we meet, unfortunately must be the bitter cure
Published 30th Mar 2010
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