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1000's of emo guys & girls!
I open my lungs dear, I sing this song at funerals... No rush. These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush. A baby boy you've held so tightly, this pain it visits almost nightly. Missing hotel beds I feel your touch. The Mortician's Daughter, by Black Veil Brides
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