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Sometimes i Outdue myself...
take this gun and shove down my throat, pull the trigger in blood my body float. Can you live with what you've done? Was pulling the trigger that much fun? I could've been so much better with you, I loved you...did you love me too? For us to know how i felt, the bullet was sent, down i knelt. In front of my god, i begged for life, was sent to hell ( Read more... )
