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Mar 2020
Forever more searching
Craving sensation
Pour salt in the wound
That's my salvation

You skinned me alive
Left to decay
Thought you could **** me
And keep me away

Maybe you're right
I'll take my walk
And when he does too
You'll be looking to talk

Will I be there waiting?
Only time will tell
But I now deserve Heaven
Since you put me through Hell
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