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Fake Shark Real Zombie Meeting People Is Terrible

t really matter Do you really fucking care? You think its so hard When its so easy Without your drugs, your loves, your blood You'll die inside, your all drugged world Is

Intake your salvation Where the bugs will crawl I don't wanna know you But your everywhere I go And its like the sky will fall It's like the page can

Bus ride, angels, in your eyes Lover, lover, in your skin Bones they drip like candle wax all around her Bones they break like insect wings all around

Shut up! Get it straight Line up! Between the lines Tied up! In all that you do Line up! Now make it straight Two years of abuse How could you? Forgot