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Love is a bullet, |
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"Keep spitting lies out your stone cold mouth, and not even truth can help you out." |
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Though your mouth speaks stutters, and your heart beats skip... You can still free your emotions, with the crack of love's whip. |
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Cursing the skies, for they hate me, |
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Put down your pride, |
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"My dear, you suffer once more. In the light, and in the gore... You will suffer once more." |
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Live freely, |
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"The life of the wife is ended by the knife." |
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Every candle burns out, |
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The skies are falling, the skies are calling. |