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Let me draw you as a picture, but lets make it a twist, gimme a razor and I'll draw you on my wrist.
Let's pretend that you still love me, and I would pretnd that I still love you.
I gave you my heart and you gave me a gun. Let me put a bullet in my heart and call it done.
You commit all crimes when you stole my love. You're tearing me apart. My hearts breaking because you won't let go... Hang it up high so the blood drips down me slow. I'm drowning in the blood... Slowly dying because you don't love me like you use to.