damn me no fighting spirit so look down look down
spare me bloody and burning but i stand up stand up
tear me paint my cunt gold until light goes out goes out
under the tow till life drowns life drowns
hide me behind closed doors where they cut your roach fucked skin
end it under the feet of a circle of kings i watched
life DIE
all along the flattest space my flowers SINS suffocate like
DEAD FLIES
my spirit cannot breathe in a body that WITTLES in shame i scratch out my eyes I SCRATCH OUT MY EYES until it pushes me out until it pushes me out until it pushes me
OUT
maybe im just that piece of fuck that crawl so maybe one day ill go back to the way and maybe one day ill go up to the top and ill see the stars and go back to the room anD on that day ill find myself and give it all and bring you with and when i go ill SAY
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