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Cut these strings...
I'm not your puppet anymore...
This was the last time
You controlled every move of mine.
I'm free...
Got rid of you....
Now cut these strings....
Make it official...
Let all contact fade away...
Cause i want you to fade away....
This was our last dance...
Now my puppet master, cut the strings....
I'm done dancing with you....
- by Midnight SparkZ |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/18/2010 |
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- Title: Room 1407 - Puppet
- Artist: Midnight SparkZ
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Description:
6th room 1407
And the last of those series... - Date: 06/18/2010
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