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Hey guys,

This is a song a wrote a while ago it sounds a little emo but its not...ok maybe it is but im not tell me what you think

Sitting in my bedroom
Lying on the floor
Think about life, can’t think no more

Because she’s gone she’s gone she’s gone

Sitting in the bathroom popping pills
I told her those pills would kill
But does she listen no

She’s just a little ******
A ***** looking for a little bit more
But never mind that

Because she’s gone she’s gone she’s gone

And as we dig her shallow grave
Satan will have just another slave

Because she’s gone she’s gone she’s gone
This works for almost any situation....

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