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Cut throat
Bleeding on the floor
Trying harder to explode now
Her hair is getting everywhere
And shes falling like the rain
Cut throat
Take the water on the stove
Boil your weapons, wars, and weddings
Your wounds just kill me
Hung from our tree
Thats how you choke
And shes seen the rain
Trying harder to explode now
Her hair is slowly falling (failing) out
And shes falling like the rain?
And Im falling like the rain?
Cut throat
The pretty ones burning the smell is amazing
My heart fills with love and the taste of battery acid
So tragic
Now Ive got to tell the kids youre gone
And Ill never forgive you for this one
If you wanted help then youre dead wrong
That godforsaken tree is where you belong
The suicide coward
So tragic
Wars and weddings
Boil your weapons
Your wounds just kill me
Hung from our tree
Cut throat
You won, so tragic
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