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Heartbeats fall and I'm crying
What have you done What have you done Blood drips down and I'm laughing What have you done What have you done I won't let the blood stay in the veins & it haunts me, languid Lethargic and stagnant What have I done What have I done Suddenly placid as I mumble What have I done What have I done One bullet is all that I ask GAY GOD on my epitaph
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