Crawl Back In
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A Heart the Size of a Family Tomb  |
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A Swift and Frantic Flailing Ruined by Concrete |
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Amid Laughter Let Us Perish |
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Take Your Vulgar Looks and Dangle |
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That All Too Familiar Taste of Regret |
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When and If They Find My Bloodstained Note It Will Simply Read "I Won" |
