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Innocents
They found out everything,
Absolutely everything.
You, the scars, where my food was really going.
How much I lied,
How much I fucked up.
But the thing that hurt the most
Was you.
They told me you were my fault,
They told me it could have been worse.
Well, tell me, what's worse
Than stealing a young girl's
Sweet innocents?
Absolutely everything.
You, the scars, where my food was really going.
How much I lied,
How much I fucked up.
But the thing that hurt the most
Was you.
They told me you were my fault,
They told me it could have been worse.
Well, tell me, what's worse
Than stealing a young girl's
Sweet innocents?
Published 15th Mar 2013
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