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I'm stuck in this rut,
This curtain on my eyes,
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There’s something very dark about this city.
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There’s nothing more he’d like than absolution:
Abandon from the ceiling of restraint
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by Sir Love Coffin
47 lines,
on Jun 17 12:00 AM. In Lyrics, Dark, Adult, Love, Isolation, Personal, Thoughts, Life, Sad, Pain, Goth, ALC.
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slum squalor
sitting on the edge of the bed
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by Sir Love Coffin
70 lines, 1 comment,
on May 13 3:59 AM. In Lyrics, Adult, Dark, Personal, Pain, Sad, Isolation, Self-Hatred, Goth, Thoughts
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In the suburbs of paradise
there is a virgin playing solitaire
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i've been avoiding all the songs that bring me down and make me long for you
but now i'm in that place where they're the only words that ring true
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the leaves move in shadows
in the coming storm
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The shimmering whisper of silence
Fell upon you
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The dead fetus
Our only memory
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i'm in this cube of solitude
now your rhetoric can't save me now
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This wall between us
made of brick and steel, time and space.
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Isolated feather,
upon the shore,
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by Sir Love Coffin
38 lines,
on Feb 4 10:29 AM. In Lyrics, Dark, Goth Rock, Valentine's Day, Isolation, Pain, Sad, Adult, Thoughts, Love
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they say no man is an island, but I am an island
i just watch the continents dance on the horizon
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My feet soak in the salty water;
My reflection stares into my face.
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Ive built myself a box where I can be
Just as despondent as I please
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