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So tell me baby, pretty baby,
that this house is not a graveyard,
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers
and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it alone
No, I can't do it alone.

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Angel's Confessions

She lost her wing, crooked she did fly.


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Criminently Nutsy

Report | 04/26/2011 11:03 am

Criminently Nutsy

cool avi

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just take a bite
let me shake up your world
Cause just one night couldn't be so wrong
i'm guna make you lose control