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Trust is an apple and it’s just above someone’s true love’s head and if the aim is alright we might have a good night but if you’re down on your luck and the bow hand cramps up, well thats rough
Judging the blood I threw up I was drugged and I could piece it all together to find out who put something in my drink and I could call you up just to see what you might think
I could call you up, confide in your trust- but I don’t think you really wanna know that much cause the truth can be revealing and is painful as such
I don’t think you really wanna know that much cause the truth is never easy, always painful as fuck, fuck, fuck
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