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Final Relish
It's Valetine's Day
And I killed myself.
I rang the bullet round.
I sang a little song for us.
Until I found the shit and rush.
Until the bloodclots slow.
Until the haze glows.
I smell the saturation
Of a raven at my bed.
As it dances in my head
And has its way.
And I killed myself.
I rang the bullet round.
I sang a little song for us.
Until I found the shit and rush.
Until the bloodclots slow.
Until the haze glows.
I smell the saturation
Of a raven at my bed.
As it dances in my head
And has its way.
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