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Back the fuck away from it, |
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& leave it where it lies. |
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How many stabbings can it take before it dies? |
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I got the message like a bullet to the head. |
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No wishful thinking now could help bring back the dead. |
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I never noticed as you turned into a ghost. |
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You couldn't help me when I needed you the most. |
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You made your choice & you would not change your course. |
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I got a lesson how to flog a dying horse. |
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On Easter I got a chocolate rabbit |
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The biggest one I ever saw. |
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You never know until you've bitten off their head |
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that they're hollow & the chocolate is bad |
