this is it...
push me to the limit..
the colors turn red..
looking at your face makes me wonder what it would feel like to pound it in.
shut your fucking mouth
get your hands of my sleaves.
these are my probloms.
and i have ways to handle these
so if the cuts get deeper
the blood gets thicker
scence when do you care
i was just the one running her fingers threw your hair
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