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Cyanide creeps
Cocaine delves
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Yet no one will know, the pain of our obstacles
But we will call out, the joy of forever
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Crushed in a surrealist painting Time is destruction
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A morning sonnet to tell you I love you
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The November sunlight is breaking
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Today I’ll find my inspiration
Behind a bleak plastic desk
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We’re catching fields of lights
Favoring cascading dreams, for nights to come
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Today I think I’ll write an ode To your softening leather belt
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I have to be perfect
I have to be perfect
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You are my escape
My loving life when the rest is falling apart
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No one would approve
And that's just fine
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I see all the years I've lost with my son
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The ocean's been sucked dry
The wine bottle emptied
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More one silver and diamond bullet to the heart
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Forsaking summer's moonlight breeze
To gather underneath the lakeside willow tree
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Just to avoid advanced placement summer work
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Fallen out of art, dead is a surreal space
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Personifying the quintessence of sex
Marked head to toe in seducing glorification
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So with my fear I will forget my past
But it will take his love to remember how to live
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Love is too beautiful to wait
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We are what dreams are made of, creation from the destruction
From the City of Brotherly Love
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Let's leave history to yesterday
And capture the future in the stars
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Passion packed in cheap syringes
Fucking high on cocaine binges
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A picture is a pedestal of all your hopes and dreams, a breaking point of all the gleams
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I'm worthless, suicidal, and driving in reverse,
Singing of dry rain fighting a drowning curse.
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Close my eyes and take my soul away
Looks like I haven't found love after all
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They will speak of us forever
painting silhouettes of our passion
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Lethal injection
Toxic obsession
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Astrological destiny
Forges sadistic love
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Prince of death born
To the Queen of destruction
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Carrier of defying destruction
Masochistic destiny demon
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As her innocence falls away,
She fights what fate demands.
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