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have you ever tried to replace something with another vice her face wont leave you alone and her voice whispers death to your ear and if i have to kill me just to get you out of me ill fill my viens up with poison instead of blood inside of me the needle enters my viens and the blood pushes into me a vial wont solve anything but it feels so good to me if you were all that matterd whats the point of being me the brown mixed with the red cant fix me but it makes me forget about you i need something to take your place and nothing would come through Letras de cancionesand fix the holes that you once filled and now made i need something cheap to fill my needs and hopefully kill you inside of me and if i have to kill me just to get you out of me ill fill my viens up with poison instead of blood inside of me if you were all that matterd whats the point of being me From Letras Mania