Hide Behind A Smile
Friday, November 09, 2007
Cold
Cold.
I'll shut you out
Cold.
My breath
Cold.
Don't want to feel no more
Cold.
My hands
Cold.
Like you made me
Cold.
Hate
Cold.
And it won't be
in hell
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