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The Chocking Game

I want to play the chocking game. So get me a rope and let me hang. Maybe it can release my pain. And I could stop going insane. Hope is lost Love is gone Now im left here all alone. My life goes gray The skies go black And now nobody’s coming back. I have cried my one last tear And my soul is no longer here I am just a body Hanging in the clear. Why couldn’t you see what you did to me? You never believed what I said And with the help of a rope And the help of a tree A lost soul is dead. A broken heart is never the same And now ive lost the chocking game.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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