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Aug 2015
they **** me in my dreams when I am weak
I keep myself from falling so I never fall asleep
so many monsters, that one ugly scar can breed
no sin more potent than this love can teach

**** me before I turn
wake me before I become
tell me before I burn
will she come if i reach


the tears of rotting angel have forgiven no one yet
I hear strange voices and stranger visions in my head
is it all because I've let myself someday forget
that dead people have never said a word to death


**** me before I turn
wake me before I become
tell me before I burn
will she come if i bleed


I have seen it all become ash and dust before
wish I could just eat myself and build a door
bleed over my guilt, and don't be who I am anymore
leave myself behind, to be now free ever more


**** me before I turn
wake me before I become
tell me before I burn
will she come if i leave
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aviisevil
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aviisevil  28/M/india
(28/M/india)   
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