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Vendetta Red

pochette album Depressionesque
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Imprisoned in perfume
I smell her in my blanket when i'm sleeping
Strange how they hurt you
Stinging memories they break your heart
And it's gone so fast
The only girl i ever loved is slipping through my hands
I blew a kiss, waved goodbye
Turned my head and hid my eyes so you wouldn't see me cry

Count me out cause i'm a mess
A twisted accident a psychological wreck
A bruising sentiment

We'll count back and curtsey
The curtain falls and i begin to burn
We stand out like statues
Impervious to pardoning our french

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