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Annika Velde: I am thick tar on the inside burning
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Annika Velde: ɆӾ₵ɆⱠ₴łØⱤ
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Annika Velde: People say I'm sick but I swear to God I'm fine
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Annika Velde: 桜
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Annika Velde: Extraordinary specimen, lit 'til the day I die
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† Aspen †: I really just like you, I don't like anybody
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† Aspen †: ᴵ'ᵐ ⁿᵒᵗ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵗʸᵖᵉˢ, ᵇᵃᵇʸ. ᴵ'ᵐ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈʸ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗᵘʳᵉ ᵖᵒˢᵗᵉʳ ᵍⁱʳˡ
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† Aspen †: Standing there, killing time. Can't commit to anything but a crime.
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† Aspen †: If the sin is so bad tell me why's it gotta taste so sweet
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† Aspen †: ʸᵒᵘ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐⁱˢᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳᵉˢᵗⁱᵐᵃᵗⁱⁿ' ᵐᵉ
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† Aspen †: I'm that bad type, make your mama sad type
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† Aspen †: I love my sins, they’re all I know. We got closer than all of my friends
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† Aspen †: I push you to the darkness just to pull you to the light 'Cause I can take away your breath or I can bring you back to life
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† Aspen †: ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃˡˡᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᴿᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ, ᴵ'ᵐ ᵖᶦᶜᵏᶦⁿᵍ ᵘᵖ. ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃⁿᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵉᵉᵗ ʰᵉʳ- ˡᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ˢʰᵒʷ ʸᵒᵘ, ᵇᵃᵇʸ.
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† Aspen †: 'Cause she walks like a saint, floats like an angel Sharp like a knife under the table
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† Aspen †: I can promise that I’ll make it hurt
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† Aspen †: Baby you can't have my heart but you can have my body parts
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† Aspen †: I gotta kill you, my love
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† Aspen †: I can be your monster girl
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† Aspen †: Your head hangs too low, let me hold your chin up for good
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† Aspen †: I make that cauldron bubble. Double, double, toil she trouble. Grip the wand 'cause I ain't no muggle.
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† Aspen †: And the fire won't burn me 'cause my body's too cold