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Spitting Up Blood
Blister erupts
And the fires now cool
You retreat to lick your wounds
Be ready to go again
Far from over
You opened this door
Point blank, a radical change
This fight is at an end
You denied I cared
Squandering all the prospects
Defenseless to a mouth
That regurgitates
Won't do that again
I'm afraid that I am inclined
To throw the past into a setting sun
I'd regret if you ever could
How did we get here
When I spite your every word
Caustic thoughts
And malevolent motives
I just can't apologize
For all the wrong that we do
Now that's real sad
But it no longer matters to me
And the fires now cool
You retreat to lick your wounds
Be ready to go again
Far from over
You opened this door
Point blank, a radical change
This fight is at an end
You denied I cared
Squandering all the prospects
Defenseless to a mouth
That regurgitates
Won't do that again
I'm afraid that I am inclined
To throw the past into a setting sun
I'd regret if you ever could
How did we get here
When I spite your every word
Caustic thoughts
And malevolent motives
I just can't apologize
For all the wrong that we do
Now that's real sad
But it no longer matters to me
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