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This Love AKA This Death
I had to die though I did not know why
The fire in hell hurt my eye
The devil, he controlled my life
Made fun of me and called me lame
Told me that I had to stay
And then called me a tart
This death has started incredibly...
I know, it sucks....
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“But here’s the thing. I was protecting you. And when it comes down to having the choice of being right or protecting you, I’ll be wrong every single time. Because it’s just who I am.”
.:LJ:.
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