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Lay down my sweet,Under the dirt your body will sleep.Oh my dear, please do not weep!Your soul will follow at my feet.Please my dear, do not cry,when ..
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I don't know my name,I can't see my face,I don't know my place,In this great,race.I can't find myself,I can't get your help,I can't hold my grace,I ju..
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a spin-off lyric about lolita
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Freedom comes at a cost,A cost i will not pay.A cost of losing all I’ve known and all you’ve come to say.Freedom is an option,A choice i w..
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A glimpse in the mind of a killer
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**viewer discretion
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The view of someone in love.
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An account of patients in the mental hospital in the late 60's... Who killed her fiance... Was it her, or was it him... or did he even exsist at all?
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This is a more... depressing one.
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You're mind always sticks to one thing, him.You're eyes always fall to the same thing, him.You're heart only flutters for one man, him.His words only ..
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