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truthful love
There is a hole in my mind
A space for one thing in time
A bullet
There is an empty slit
On both my wrists
A razor would fit perfectly
There is a cramp in my neck
And in my head it begs
Jump
My veins call out for one thing
A kinda painful sting
Venom
And my liver
Wants me to deliver
Gallons of alcohol
there is a hole in my heart
That has grown from the start
love
A space for one thing in time
A bullet
There is an empty slit
On both my wrists
A razor would fit perfectly
There is a cramp in my neck
And in my head it begs
Jump
My veins call out for one thing
A kinda painful sting
Venom
And my liver
Wants me to deliver
Gallons of alcohol
there is a hole in my heart
That has grown from the start
love
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