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Go ahead and let your dick lead you over the edge of a cliff- we both know you'd follow it anywhere.
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i am sick of this crying, / i hate not knowing how to feel, / i didn't know how to tell you, / that all my love was real. / but you just took my stuff, / used me like a toy, / and after all we've been through,
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Angst, fiery pit
He is the culprit; the brunt of it
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