To The Ground...
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IP:
Alright whatever, ill just make something up fast.
A set of....
beautiful lips, planting a kiss,
my wrists just missed the slip...
of razor, im hallowed out, screaming-
loudly, mind cloudy and i die inside, gleaming-
my eyes and anger, steaming. disruption, corruption,
of course... erupting, she tells me we're done,
why i plead and bargain, she hardened, im hung,
She tells me to recall the day, when i would say whats true,
tell her to- "take my hand, ill be everything... to you."
and now it's...
[i]Take my hand, ill take everything, from you"...
Im sorry, with everything i am, i apologize... for my shortcomings.
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Mondo Thugs.
Merciless Cult.
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