im missing a leg, and youre missing an arm, so the explosives did us well, babe.
but in the long run i wish it would have killed you instead, because i can't bare what the future holds,
grenades and mustard gas will do the trick,
something to make you queezy, something to send you flying off your feet.
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biting my bleeding lip, is never good enough.
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