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I tried to say goodbye the 20th of May

I shaved my head in June

I cried for you Friday night

I ate my words Monday morning

I weigh myself in cigarettes

I tore my skin at noon

I took my pills at midnight

I cried for you Friday night

I **** myself in my dreams

I have too many doctors

I have numerous track marks

I cried for you Friday night

I received a call from god but didn't answer

I am walking a straight path into hell

I have a blood stained smile to match your fist

I cried for you Friday night.

I smoke my pills at noon

I tear my skin at midnight

I cried for you this morning

I answered a phone call from the devil

I burned my bridges with god

I smoke more than I weigh

I lie to my doctors

I lie to my friends

I lie to myself

I cry for you every night

I died the 20th of May

I ate my hair in June

I no longer believe in Monday

I bit your hand with my sharpened teeth

I cried for you at 3 o'clock

I cried for you while jumping off a bridge

I cried for you in my sleep

I gouged my eyes out at 3 this morning.

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