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...moment of truth I trust you Gave away your one and only heart A gift to tear apart Stain me, save me Take me to my home Hold me, show me Take me to my home Weaker now, drawing fluid from me You kill me I'm not afraid of what you have just done But of what you've just become
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Par Cruella dans Toute la musique que j'aime le 17 Septembre 2012 à 14:11...here and she's almost you Almost all the things that your eyes once promised I see in hers too Now your eyes are red from crying Almost blue Flirting with this disaster became me It named me as the fool who only aimed to be Almost blue It's almost touching it will almost do There's a part...