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Rip my heart out |
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Choosing friends are like picking flowers: |
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"i wasn't born with enough middle fingers." |
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To kill is to gain power, so ill make it rain blood. |
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Can i share your white padded room? I hear voices in mine. |
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I want to fall asleep and nver wake up |
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Damaged and left cold on the bathroom floor, one crippled angel lost all hope. |
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When life gives you lemons. |
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In this heart of black |
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Every single scar i have in my arm has its own story of pain |