So you’re going through with it.
What you said you never would,
touch with a barge pole,
Now you hold close at night.
Burn all the bridges.
Make it quick.
Beat me to the end,
for closures sake.
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So you’re going through with it.
What you said you never would,
touch with a barge pole,
Now you hold close at night.
Burn all the bridges.
Make it quick.
Beat me to the end,
for closures sake.
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aw. nice. screw him.