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Spent, most of last night draggin this leg for the corpses of all my past mistakes.

Shove me out, the jokes on you when your sore and you wore the wound.

Empty another battle, and let me tear you to pieces.

This is me wishing you in to the worst situation.

I'm the kind of kid that can't let anything go, but you wouldn't know a good thing if it came up and slit your throat...