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Dedication to a friend just to get the word out about her stuff

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Seeing the sun go down like the falling stars.

Promising you the night would be yours.

Oh what tangled webs we weave,

when we practice to deceive.

How I wish I could take it all back.

How did it all get off track.

Looking back at all the fun.

Thinking about what you could've done.

Why did he even try?

All you ever wanted was for him to cry?

You were twisted on the inside,

waiting for a twisted suicide.

How can you look in the mirror,

while he cowers in fear.

A fear so out of place,

broken and without a face.

Oh how the tables have turned,

as all your bridges burned.

Looking back now you were a fake,

Eden's twisted snake.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 13, 2013 ⏰

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