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Used memories are blasphemy
Vulgar show offensively
Hemophiliac in me
Sacred blessings, blessed me
Hemophiliac in me...
Shallow persons hollow you
Here my heart is pumping glue
I'm running away, away from you
Hemophiliac in me...
Smoke tracks in my fingers
So ease the speed back...
Hemophiliac in me...
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