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[asthestars]

So many lies documented in such a tormented way. Scars that never heal remind me of the way you took your knife across my chest. Why believe you when all you lies will turn to dust. Why try when all you do is cry and abuse your sweet angelic face. The dark seeps in your soul and we find ourselves back to where we began. Being your redemption

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[lola_smiles]

no i havent. why? where are they from? what kind of sound are they? i guess i could look them up on the net...