her eyes carry me to my grave
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where i lay awake beneath cupid's curse
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tasting this decay
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brought by another day
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words taste of death
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(her words taste of death)
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lingering in my head
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sent to kill
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I'm still alive
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my heart still bleeds
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my eyes turn to grey
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stars burn out one by one
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my dreams burn out one by one
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as these rose pedals peel...
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she loves me...
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she loves me not...
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It Must Be Take A Worm For A Walk Week
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| Eyes Upon Separation |
