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I hear the words pour out of your mouth
Belittling me, insulting me.
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Apocalyptic brethren call death. Evil faith, grand Hellfire. Insanely joyful killings leave monumental nothings.
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Aborted bruises call down eyes. Forgotten gallows hang indicted Jacks.
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The sweet sound of the fly of
Your jeans seperating and the rustle
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An unfamiliar house, lost in some old memory.
The tree still sparkling in the light. These are the Holy Times.
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Forty-Five Minutes.
Too much to say. Where do I even start?
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This was a different kind. Very funny, and I feel psycho. Here’s your lifeline. Keys to unlock the afterlife.
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Sleep does not come Lullabies lie
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Good life at the middle of the tree. But it's a long way down
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Maybe you're too lost In your nicotine scented euphoria.
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I cannot help but notice That I stand out as the ugly duckling
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It's obligatory now, isn't it?
Required?
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Always the same.
You, me.
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The sensation that fills my lungs
Stops my screams
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And what's it to you
If I want to
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Maybe there was no broken glass
Or bendingmetal.
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The crawling sensation
Climbs up my arm
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The blood red sky and moon
Could only mirror the blood
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The delicate friendship
Fell to the floor and smashed
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The compulsive lies tumble from my mouth
And out of my throat, unstoppable.
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Black-Yellow-Blue-Green
Powdered up embarassement
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I blink as the darkness consumes
Your pure white innocence.
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The throat swells
And the eyes water
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I wish I could say I'm sorry.
That I was wrong.
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The words leak out
And flow onto the page
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The little green box
Now haunts my dreams
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The first drop of blood
From the very first bite
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It never stops.
Day in, Day out.
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You will NEVER understand
The depth of my disturbance.
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I've hears that
There is nothing
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If he is my Lord,
Does that make me his Lady?
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Oh Mighty King
Ruler of thy Kingdom!
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