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        Ikissedyourscarsbutitwon''''''''thealthem

        maybeforuIampoisontoo

        whitemattress，bleachhair，scratchesdownmyback

        wealmostreachedheaventhere

        ifonlyfatecouldjustlookaway

        hollowinsideyou

        Iotfulfill

        mysoulisshattereditcutsyoutoo

        OursanctuaryonMeadowStreet

        iswhereuputyerinme

        whateverupaihatbde

        isnowrunninginmyvein

        soIpulledthetrigger

        letbulletsfillyourhollowheart

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