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she burns in the embers of my mind
Her bones are ash and she drops to her knees
she pleads in a gasp
"kill me please?''
her eyes are Paralyzed and they're set in stare.
She cocks her head and plays with her hair
Her smile is like a small child's remorse
Demonic to say the least
she cries in my arms and it's like everything lost motion
Everything is black and white but I can still see the red
The notion in my head seemed broken
The schizo they bled
nothing was left
The crackling embers in the fire it's in her eyes
Fire it's smoldering in my mind
Logic and the abyss of my subconscious are the demise here
Call it luck but I want her dead to
Maybe I'll die with her
she pleads in a gasp
"kill me please?''
her eyes are Paralyzed and they're set in stare.
She cocks her head and plays with her hair
Her smile is like a small child's remorse
Demonic to say the least
she cries in my arms and it's like everything lost motion
Everything is black and white but I can still see the red
The notion in my head seemed broken
The schizo they bled
nothing was left
The crackling embers in the fire it's in her eyes
Fire it's smoldering in my mind
Logic and the abyss of my subconscious are the demise here
Call it luck but I want her dead to
Maybe I'll die with her
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