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Mouths with tongues full of bitterness
Are open graves waiting

Take these pills
Sleep tonight
You¡¯re drenched in poison
But let her feel the knife again
I want her dead again
In my bed again

Eyes full of images
Has shown me her again

Feel the chill
Stand up right
Tensions mounding
Let her see daylight again
I want her blind again
In my life again

You¡¯re not going anywhere tonight
Or for the rest of your life

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This Accident Worked Too Well
Anadivine



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