"The World"
Boom, another life of someone's lover..as i pull up my cover Split, there goes a crack in the wall and there goes the head off my doll. Cough,there goes another drug addict selling for that money, and daddy stole me a golden neckless... Look upon the TV war as i close my door. What makes him think i need more more terror more violence never have i heard SILENCE! Boom, another life of someone's lover......This is what i hear every night under my cover.
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