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Beauty and the Beast


you said you'd love me now that the world did'nt end 

but before, you thought , you said we could only be friends,

through dark knights and painful battles, grab my gear, ill set my sattle

down on days, i hit the gravel

through my eyes you set a shadow

your love is on retire

your pain is my disire

Im the lion, the provider 

I set my goals, I set my standards

I choose Heaven no Hell 

 im sounding like a broken record

through your eyes im truly weak,  

Im the Beauty and the Beast

 

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