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anger

like a regenerating grande

blowing up when my wires are frayed

the time ticks down before my explosion

each timethe flames show my past of corrosion

everything around me is blown away

taking ahold of saint things as prey

"save yourself and leave"

they say ill never change so dont beleive my pleads

so i sit alone in the tragedy of war

my everything in pieces, my heart on the floor

no one beleives that a grande can be stopped

thats why everyone leaves the realtionships dropped

angerexplosiveaddiction

◄ my shoes

the accident ►

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