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| *I've been ridding myself of your poison* |
If I had tasted your lips again
I would’ve never came back
Just a little of you
could make anyone overdose
I tried to pull you up
I tried to show I cared
but you fell and you were never there
you took a toll on me
one the rehab couldn’t fix
I needed to save myself
not to taste your lips
I would never wish you dead
but I do hope you get a taste of your own medicine
Maybe with the next girl
You could try and be a gentleman
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