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Grind Me Down

Grind me down
Pour on salt
You always start with my weak spot

Rub it in
I'm wearing thin
Abrasiveness leaves ruins of my skin

Broken down
You've gotten in
Smothering, you've got me bound


For awhile I tried to survive this
Grin and bare it, no time for tears
All the while you're exuding bliss...

Destroying me with my own fears
Written by MissMorbid
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