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all i want is to, stop this crying
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head fulla acid like a stupid bitch heart full of nicotine like a stupid bitch
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I inhale when you're curled up in my arms
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Last Christmas my mom bought me
a 24-pack of black crayons
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Its strange now, how I must work to breathe
When all it took was a sight in the cool autumn breeze
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My breaths a mixture of
cigarettes and toothpaste
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I want to feel you from the inside, but then you burn my tongue Your lips looked so soft to me, but your kiss still stung
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This place is jaded
But who am I to say?
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With a gentle hand and a fragile wrist, you paint this room in black
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The walls I create with this blade are symphonic
I know you can hear the melody; its all so demonic
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You injected your needle, and opened my chest.
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The moment I lost my heart,
I saw that it fell right into your hands.
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You have entered
the forbidden caverns of my mind,
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Auburn was her hair, and azure were her eyes,
As she lay in the pumpkin patch, under starry skies.
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Alone in the park,
gazing into the dark,
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Dear love
I want you, my seraphim, my dove
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You tangled yourself in my web
I was unaware that you were even there
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Synthetic tears fall from my porcelain eyes;
intoxicating air laces my lungs.
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Yearning for fire,
no time for fashion.
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Creeping through the shadows,
embracing the night.
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Drowning in a bowl of psychedelic
medication of fruit loops --
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Its strange now, how
I must work to breathe
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That night as I laid my eyes on you
That velvet dress looked so perfect too
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Her bouquets are wilted
Too long has She slept
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Little doll, all you ever were was my play thing
Broken face, torn ego, your heart has turned to coal
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The world has always seemed so dark and grey, yet never as so now. These demons have always coated my brain and heart with their words and
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Bleeding Angels
Broken wings,
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I want your pain
To taste why you're ashamed
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Somehow I always seem to crawl beneath you
Beneath the coffin and rotted skin I chew thru
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From beyond the candles you can see
I, drinking wine in serenity
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Porcelain figurines smile sympathetically,
Synthetic tears roll from my tainted eyes;
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"I don't know what's prettier," you spoke.
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