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HERO ONE
She took me into her form
I gave myself to the needle.
Now I'm nude in the storm.
Exposing wounds of my evil.
I stay exhausted of life.
I pray to God for my normal.
Oh how I loath the light.
Blame my anger on hormones.
I feel the distance to me.
I know I'll never become again.
Come all and you'll see.
Another pathetic violent end.
And you're still my hero number one..
I gave myself to the needle.
Now I'm nude in the storm.
Exposing wounds of my evil.
I stay exhausted of life.
I pray to God for my normal.
Oh how I loath the light.
Blame my anger on hormones.
I feel the distance to me.
I know I'll never become again.
Come all and you'll see.
Another pathetic violent end.
And you're still my hero number one..
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