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Time (part II)
I protect myself from whoever hurts me
don't try it I'll cut
I'm just not sure who
and what if I'm hurting myself too?
(III)
Feel my pain
let it fucking bleed you
wash at your thighs till you're sore
arms red raw
when you've completely decended
you'll still look back
on yourself
crying through the smiles
waving to the brain that feeds you.
don't try it I'll cut
I'm just not sure who
and what if I'm hurting myself too?
(III)
Feel my pain
let it fucking bleed you
wash at your thighs till you're sore
arms red raw
when you've completely decended
you'll still look back
on yourself
crying through the smiles
waving to the brain that feeds you.
Published 11th Nov 2014
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