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Letras:Aspen It Is. Every Magician Knows Where The Trap Door Lies.

Well i graciously accept this gift from you in the form of a bullet you shot into my chest. though it stings like hell i won?t admit that. there?s still time. you can save my life. i took your hand and you took me for a ride. i hopelessly convict myself. i?m in shackles. i am slick yet i can?t slip my way out of this. there?s still time. you can save my life. if you stay by my side i might survive one more night. i undoubtedly accept this gift from you in the form of a last kiss. i love the taste of your lips; so soft and sweet, you know i?ll miss this.. i can sleep tonight. well that?s a lie. but the tables have turned and flipped upon their sides. oh i?m a devil, aren?t i? and i got you bad. you didn?t know what i had concealed behind my back. this time it really was loaded and i sure can hit my target babe. it?s a pain that you?ll never know. my blood, my heart, my body are cold. i wake from an endless dream and something is still haunting me.. something is still haunting me..