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Spit Me Out
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Spit Me Out |
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Snowflake From Hell Senior Member
since 2003-07-10
Posts 777My own little Icey Oblivion 
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Come back for me, Or let me be free. SPIT...ME OUT. Set my mind at ease, I'm begging you please. SPIT...ME OUT. Put away all the inquiries thoughts and pain, Grab ahold and strain my brain. SPIT...ME OUT. You know I love you so, You know we don't have to go. SPIT...ME OUT. Make up your mind, Maybe you'll find. SPIT...ME OUT. You know I love you so, You know we don't have to go. SPIT...ME OUT! Can you hear my cries, can you hear my pleads, will you watch me burn...or would you bleed for me? |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
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