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12 years ago
The sanity breath down you're neck,
fire burning in the bottom of you're stomach
who will survive the lie's we breath
the air to toxic to touch
as we bat our eye's an turn our check's
fire burning in the bottom of you're stomach
who will survive the lie's we breath
the air to toxic to touch
as we bat our eye's an turn our check's
