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What can you do when the poison in your veins starts to rot? |
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Pounding doors? They are whores when yourself is all you've got. |
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But I still see the green, yes I still see that green, |
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and it makes me want to scream. |
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So a break in command starts causing flies, |
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but a flowing backward motion brings it back. |
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This thing in my perception has left us here to bleed, |
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and it makes me want to scream. |
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Rest assured little pigs, You can snort your way into heaven, |
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I'll assign the rooms, you just count your sheep. |
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A little fairy pricked just tonight, |
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she said, 'one wish is granted for the girl who hates the world.' |
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So I gave her all my money in a jar of broken dreams, |
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I gave her all my screams. |
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So rest assured you little pigs. All little piggies go to heaven. |
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I'll mobilize the souls, you just count your sheep. |
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Is anyone here listening? Human or undead. |
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Is anger just our nourishment? Our piece of daily bread? |
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Cause it's all a part of feeling of ripping out your weeds, |
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And it makes me want to?scream. |
