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...i dont like titles...I am infected; infected by you Infected by the poison, in the way that you move The words you speak to me, Rot away my insides Stone-cold on the surface, but I see past those eyes You’re cutting me open With every last lie I’ll love you forever, till the day that I die...i dont like titles...
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