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The anger at the Universe for allowing Mars to take them over took her,
The Earth was no longer green and blue,
She was red hot fire

when i get the itch to do it again,
i can feel every little bit of my body

Cat Scratch:
my cat scratched my arm and now I feel the need to relapse


I don't take what you say to heart anymore

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