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The Twilight Sad I Became A Prostitute

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half your tide If we bleed you dry You are the bearer of a womb without love You could of had it all Is that what you said Is that what you said on a

Lyriske tekster

Twilight Sad (The). Forget The Night Ahead. I Became A Prostitute. Twilight Sad (Den). Glem The Night Ahead. Jeg blev en prostitueret.
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half your tide If we bleed you dry You are the bearer of a womb without love You could of had it all Is that what you said Is that what you said on a

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