Blood and Victory
I think i`ll draw a picture, I`ll draw it with a twist, I`ll draw it with a razor,
I`ll draw it down my wrist.If I do it right, a red puddle will appear, and in that
red puddle all my worries will dissapear.
Copyright © Jessica Travis | Year Posted 2005
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