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LOVE FOR THE CRIMINAL

LOVE FOR THE CRIMINAL

Set them Free they say...

They say don't believe your lying eyes...

The Dead can't speak...

They didn't have love for them when they were alive...

Now, sorry they're Dead...

They have a Crush on you...

Play your Cards right...

You should be in their Bed by now..

Tell me you don't have Blood on your Hands and I have an Igloo for Sale in Miami...
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sparrowsong Ice Queen

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