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PAINT IT BLACK >> Merchandise Links
PAINT IT BLACK
I kiss the ground and you embrace the sky. I dig myself into a fucking hole while you unfold and learn to fly. That's the way it went. I watched you descent. You got your wings clipped, and your halo bent. Scratching our initials into wet cement is as close as we get to something permanent. And I want it back, don't give it back.
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