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Old Habits Die
You can't be reborn until you die. Putting your bad habits to rest. And saying your final goodbyes.
To a life you once loved and now detest. Forever fighting these urges you must now defy. Screaming sacrilege to those who would try.
The very thing that once got you high. For you push your new practices on every passerby. But you remain infected even though you deny.
Because you didn't want to kill that part of you. Fearing the hole of you would die.
To a life you once loved and now detest. Forever fighting these urges you must now defy. Screaming sacrilege to those who would try.
The very thing that once got you high. For you push your new practices on every passerby. But you remain infected even though you deny.
Because you didn't want to kill that part of you. Fearing the hole of you would die.
Published 21st Jun 2012
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