true colors
Save your true colors for the blue's brothers cuz me and my mother got no room for trouble on this shuddle. So climb out of that rubble and show yourself to the Devil. YOU'RE A LIAR! YOU'RE A THIEF! YOU TRANSPIRE WELL AMONGST THE SHEEP. BARE YOUR ASS TO THE ONE'S THAT DIDNT ASK...IT WONT BE THE LAST... I WILL NOT FORGIVE I WILL NOT FORGET IT ONCE WAS LIVED....WITH TOO MANY REGRETS
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