lizzy smith Biography

I'll make you beg
Like a dog
I can do this
All night long
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Just another day
In a teenagers life
Filled with rage, depression
Hate and lies
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I see the blade
It says my name
I reach for it
It cuts my vain
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I see the sorrow
in her eyes
the pain, the hurt
death and lies
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I look into a mirror
And see a dead soul
Her heart is black
So whitherd and cold
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