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By izzy

so the devils trick weren't that sweet but neither are you pool of lies bout kneep deep what should one do spend a weekend in your dimension kinda like it there you strip me of sanity did i mention that i didn't care no i don't care but who would anyway your words paint my soul 'cause all i see is gray

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