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I would bath in broken glass I carved your name into my wrists I choked myself on the joys you live for As the perfection that I miss
I recall sweat I licked from your face Under your skin I cannot breathe I recall the sweet tastes of your insides Under your skin in misery
On broken fingers I now count (can you see me) All the times I have died (Can you feel me) I hope my pain is good for you (Am I good for you) Sweet pain you were denied (Hold your tongue bitch)
I recall sweat I licked from your face Under your skin I cannot breathe I recall the sweet tastes of your insides Under your skin in misery
LIES CUT YOUR TONGUE
I recall sweat I licked from your face Under your skin I cannot breathe I recall the sweet tastes of your insides Under your skin in misery
I will die for you so you will never have to again |
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