

End of DaysFeel free to let us bury I trust in all things that said Things are meant to be In every broken wordEnd of Days
Salt on my soul Like flashing lights in darkness Burning skin and
Smell of rotten Fish
Big words splitting from poisoned lips Feelings in gold and blue Like laughing demons Hidding shadows after light
Guns are turned to heads Dancing fires on haunted memories Looking for forgiveness While times is running out
Broken hearts left on the ground Red clouds and black rain Dreams are already off And nightmar
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My life has a superb cast, but I can't figure out the plot.
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mm, what?
"I'm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition."
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WHEN EVERYTHING YOU KNOW TO BE TRUE BECOMES A LIE.. THE UNBELIEVABLE BECOMES REAL.
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Grow up? Now why would I want to do that?
dude you're got great skills
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You are beautiful... no matter what they say...
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