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Had more work on my Slipknot tattoo yesterday
I turn with an ugly grin Her canvas doesn't leave a lot, to fantasy But her peace of mind, can't stay inside the lines It's so, confusing, the methods that she's using She knows she shouldn't leave a mark, that I can see Will she ever find one million of a kind? It's cold and lonely but that's because she told me Lost inside her dirty world No one hurts this pretty girl but her