7Nightz #cc
Separating The Thorn From The Rose
[Verse 1: Novella]
It's all about you, girl, every word that I wrote
I turn my heart into prose, can't take the thorn from the rose
These thoughts still caught in my throat
I'm still hoping that you choke
What do you want, I still doubt that you know
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[Verse 2: 7Nightz]
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