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For times have come i pick up my knife for time has come ill end my life |
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His CANCER shall be the DEATH of me |
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Pain is Weakness Leaving the Body... |
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And with a beautiful smile she gifted me heartache |
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- I swear to god Ill hold this gun to your head and make you bleed every tear that I shed - |
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I held a man today |
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This time, her 3 Last Words weren't... |
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If someone tells you they want to die dont ask why they want to die. Ask why are they still here. |
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Cut your self to bleed and get rid of pain... hang your self to make everything go away but your just letting your self down and lettin everyone around you suffer |
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Tired of this life why wont it give me away? |