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Align your head with loaded gun.
Yes, I'm your enemy. Gasp.
You will do it again, and you did.
Rejection washes like the sweetest wave.
Forgiveness is a knife in the stomach.
I'd rather feel my hands around your throat.
Align your head with loaded gun.
Yes, I'm your enemy. Gasp.
You will do it again, and you did.
Rejection washes like the sweetest wave.
Forgiveness is a knife in the stomach.
I'd rather feel my hands around your throat.