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26.3.10

Please die Ana
For as long as you're here we're not
You make the sound of laughter
and sharpened nails seem softer
And I need you now somehow

Open fire on the needs designed
On my knees for you

Open fire on my knees desires
What I need from you

Imagine pageant
In my head the flesh seems thicker
Sandpaper tears corrode the filth

And you're my obsession
I love you to the bones
And Ana wrecks your life
Like an Anorexia life

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