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Apr 2010
You drag your pretty coral edges over me and split me to the core
wanna see what you would look like snuggled up inside my corpse
cuz you may as well, that’s what you do to me
quick and deep you make me spill out onto the ground
and I have this to witness like watching paint dry
like an atom bomb in the rear view mirror
Written by
Molly Brier
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