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i've got a mouth like a sailor and you have hands like a thief cos i've seen you around snatching the hearts that you keep and you bury them so deep, your victims won't even find after losing their fingernails to the roughs of the soil, you are good.
and now im wandering around with a hollowed chest, i still breathe but my shirt seems to be stained crimson-red. i don't remember everything but i will never forget your pretty face and the touch of your softest skin before a knife hit my back.
at least tell me i am better than the rest, that you enjoyed it most trying to steal my last breath and it goes

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from things can only get worse from here, released June 4, 2013

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