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With this knife

I cut out a part of me

The part that hurts

When it hears your lies

The part that loves you

And longs for your touch

The part that cries

When I can’t look into your eyes

But most of all

I cut out the part that died

When you walked away
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On September 27th 2007 spanky081 Said :
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AFI called. They want they're lyrics back. PS: Everyone goes through alot more shit then you, so put the cutlery back on the shelf and go jerk off to My Chemical Romance posters or something. Maybe take up bowling.Thats what most people do to releive stress and its alot easier on the bathroom tile.