Favorite Crime

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All things I did 

George pressed his forehead against the smooth blackstone. 

Just so I could call you mine 

It was slowly giving way beneath him, and George knew, oh he knew that it wouldn't work. 

Because it was Dream that helped make this prison, and Dream would not make it this easy. 

But he kept trying. 

All the things you did 

The block gave way beneath him, and his hand touched obsidian. 

One step closer. 

George smiled. 

I hope I was your favorite crime 

And then something heavy hit the back of his head, and black seeped into his vision as something pulled him away. 

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this is based on the song: favorite crime from Olivia Rodrigo's new album, Sour 

I'm just putting concepts here, tbh 

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