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Guilty Throne

i lost my past with a breath of my only cause a lack of flaws my only curse is for you shed my hand nowhere to turn i suffer now lasting sorrow of broken dreams can't taste you anymore my own scent is approaching now losing my mind over anything never asking anymore lost all promises my own guilty throne

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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