Dec 20, 2011
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Your Demise - Blood Ran Cold [Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

Now that I’ve come not to care its true your going nowhere
And maybe your safe at home but your empty forgotten and alone
And if I cut my wrists I’m sure the blood will run out pure
And if I cut your wrists I’m sure the blood won’t run out pure.

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