GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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Scars on her face, filth in her hair, polution in her eyes, we kill the creature she creates then we wonder why she cries.


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“Close the door behind you Hide from yourself Destined to fall down Praying for help Pain embraces me Holding me back I was in envy Fragile intact”
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