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Posted by GIA on 10. Jul 2011
I see all too clearly now
why you could be discarded
and though I could pray for you
I probably shan't
having had my cup filled up
with your lies
and your makeup
you were nothing
thinking you're something
And nonetheless I still write this gothic lovesong
a sign to myself
and the memory of my past
I still write this gothic love song
a sign to myself
and the memory of my past
and a way to shut out your face
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