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needing for the end of the world
My dear I must go
Find someone that wakes at noon
And dies at dawn
A bad influence that could kill me
With the words that taste like liquor
But there is no man
No person who can
I lay standing still
But hurting myself is not worth
all the pain in the world
I lay the razor down
Shut off my light
And wait for the person
To seek the end of the world
Find someone that wakes at noon
And dies at dawn
A bad influence that could kill me
With the words that taste like liquor
But there is no man
No person who can
I lay standing still
But hurting myself is not worth
all the pain in the world
I lay the razor down
Shut off my light
And wait for the person
To seek the end of the world
Published 15th Feb 2014
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