Over and over it plays in his head
Come on young man this isn't the end
Oh dear god why this then?

I'll rip your ****** heart out and kill you in the end

Ave Maria (Hail Mary)
Gratia Plena (Full of grace)
Ave Maria...

I'd love to drop a line of how sick I feel inside
But you beat me to the punchline this time

So I'll stand my ground and take the fall
I'm ****** inside so just let me go
And hit the ground to avoid the sound
Of the skeletons I'm finally letting out

So leave me alone the damage is done
I'm giving you the chance to turn around and run
My heart is flatlines and collaped are my lungs


The Ugliest Part Of Me Was You (Exit Letter)

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The Ugliest Part Of Me Was You (Exit Letter)

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