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Going Home to Die
Burying me in obsidian shuteye
tainted remains to feed the ashes
blown in the wind seeking me to lie
as I grow weak my blood goes colder
to rise again in my tight corset
walking down this motionless road
now going home to die
tainted remains to feed the ashes
blown in the wind seeking me to lie
as I grow weak my blood goes colder
to rise again in my tight corset
walking down this motionless road
now going home to die
Published 13th Oct 2024
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