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Co - Dependency
Succulent Words, I eat thoughts vile
and cast a smile at your crying blood
dip my paintbrush in your pool of pity
and wade with you through this wilderness

Flying overhead I am a shadow cast over you
I taste of sour frowns and stinging fate
pull your muscle fibres over me in the
delicate warmth of a blanket

My dreams make me reel, an excellent doll
I can peel you away from the past
and thrust you before my burning glaring
hurt-drenched doorway to sick reality

Turn me away and I am scorched by you
Sugarcoat me into a dream by you
A red waterfall we can gulp for air
Slide with me into a beautiful hell
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