aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Tell me what it wants.
Tell me what it's tryin to say.
I detest this messed up guts.
How I wish answers could be as simple as walking a straight path.
However, what I couldn't see is that it's full of bewitchin traps.
Could you hold my hand and walk me out of all this misery?
OH MY GOD, CHRISTINA, SLAP YOURSELF OUT OF THIS.
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