pt. 2

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i've got your knife inside my back i've got your rope around my neck, i feel the poison in my veins, corrode and eat away my brain. i've told you fifteen dozen times and that's one hundred eighty times, if i can't have you... then no one can.
Goodnight Socialite - The Brobecks

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