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With Control I Must Abide

A Healing High Compressed goodbye Fortified With a tender lie My doubtful sigh A lawful bide Notarized With wishful stride Bleach bled dye Red run rye Petrified With a bloody tide A terror suprise Tears run dry Circumcised With control abide

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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