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its saddening to c whats become of uat one point an time flying higher than the satellites
and u meet this girl who turned ur world
with one hand she broke u down 2 only build u up again
but as a man u already knew that what she say
is only a scratch upon the skin jus as a mark of devastation and surprise
but no longer will u stand these hardships and constant games
here u r n the flesh
beat up and heart broken of life trials and tribulations
and now a permanent streak upon ur face mad and angry
what a waste
only to return home and c only what eyes can c
a pretty face and a pretty smile but with devils teeth
welcome home sweetie now shut the door and obey me
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