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Polluted
A desired hope
For I can not hear
Let the spoiled mascara
Leave a black tear
The body is polluted
Filled to the core
Blackened with smoke
But she still craves more
Needles and liquid
A little at a time
Help this poor girl
She'll soon be blind
Careless; she is.
That's how she'll always be
She cant stop it
It's what she needs
For I can not hear
Let the spoiled mascara
Leave a black tear
The body is polluted
Filled to the core
Blackened with smoke
But she still craves more
Needles and liquid
A little at a time
Help this poor girl
She'll soon be blind
Careless; she is.
That's how she'll always be
She cant stop it
It's what she needs
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