She said pucker up and take it like a man when the shit hits the fucking fan caught in a public display where all your sins are foully portrayed Pucker up and take it like a man... I see the demons gleam in all my dreams I feel the pain... I take the highroad again... If you take a long hard look at my soul you will be so alarmed and if I told you how I really feel you would leave... cause suddenly its clear I can only improve if you make me feel I can only promise you that it wont be allright pre pain and pro delight and hindsight makes me sad B.A.D. yeah, bad... all the grief that Ive assembled herein memories of past tense and previous sins.. ...is pouring fuel into the fire of the heart of the soul you are pouring fuel into the fire of the heart of the soul I treasure the sadness the only friend in a world of foes and I remain alone reaching an all time low... All the times I didnt, replaced by what I wont all the nights alone and all the shit I dont whenever theres a reason, whenever theres a cure I know well grow apart, Ive seen this shit happen several times before I still loath the hypothesis of tomorrow and I fear the comedies of the past aiming for superficiality tonight tediously entertained by a shallow cast I remain alone...
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