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Peter J Vitucci
Peter J Vitucci
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I’ll drag this blade
Spill my blood and drown
It’ll be, nightmare on elm street
In my room, my cell
I only see you in the dark
When i close my eyes
Call on the reaper
Come and drag me to my demise
Oh, baby im bleeding
Oh, im bleeding out
And i can't see a reason
You would need me now
I spill my blood as ink to use
To write this down
But that letter i was promised
Oh it can't be found, but I-
I’m still go read it
If its murder what she wrote
And I’ll cherish every letter
While I’m riding on that boat
And the ferryman I’ll tell em
How i lost my cinderella
She broke her sneakers chasing me
I wasn't looking back at all
Now I’m pleading with my concise
To relieve this guilt
But if im being honest
I’m a bastard still
Oh, baby im bleeding
Oh I’m bleeding out
And i can't see a reason
You would need me now
You’re past this season
I been winter for years
And I know you’re sick of snow
But I’m made of it dear
But its you thats acting cold
Still you melt me down
Baby I’m bleeding
Oh I’m bleeding out
Written by: Peter J Vitucci
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