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Take me for example more than you can handle mix me with placenta strong against my grandma wasted masturbation bedrooms decorated with my sperms depression great imagination I'm sane my imagination mix me with her is this all your weak ass has for me oh stop your crying, stop your whining you little bitch oh stop your crying, stop your whining you little.. my disease apologies I need more than just drink some warm milk honey slit my wrists close to hating razors shell out pain to strangers a place to lay my head kitchen floor he said I'm sane my imagination mix me with her is this all your weak ass has for me oh stop your crying, stop your whining you little bitch Letras de cancionesoh stop your crying, stop your whining you little... two times I hurt myself you don't know what pain is till you sit on your pretty little cloud your porcelain god I look through the mirror, my wrists bleed stop your crying. stop your whining. stop your crying just stop you little From Letras Mania