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Feeding The Spine
The lights dance across the bar
As I wait
I don't want to shine just for anyone
The gift I have to share is a sin
I don't normally sleep around
But this heart of mine is gone
If you enter me I will be complete
I will grow weak
With your fingers like spiders nibbling at my spine
Making me crave your touch
And then I will be a typical whiny bitch and complain
Why did you fuck me?
Do you even care?
I'm such a fool
But who cares
As I vomit out the remnants of you out of my throat
I choke on the hollowness that lives in this place
As I wait
I don't want to shine just for anyone
The gift I have to share is a sin
I don't normally sleep around
But this heart of mine is gone
If you enter me I will be complete
I will grow weak
With your fingers like spiders nibbling at my spine
Making me crave your touch
And then I will be a typical whiny bitch and complain
Why did you fuck me?
Do you even care?
I'm such a fool
But who cares
As I vomit out the remnants of you out of my throat
I choke on the hollowness that lives in this place
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