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Cuts.
You laid me down
On your bed
You cut me open
Watched as I bled
You pull the bones
Right out my skin
Your curiosity
Kills my soul
Your love
Is fools gold
On your bed
You cut me open
Watched as I bled
You pull the bones
Right out my skin
Your curiosity
Kills my soul
Your love
Is fools gold
Published 25th Oct 2012
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