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I been born to lack. Self inflicting heart attack. I been born to mourn my death. I'm a plague dressed in disguise A brooder of everything in sight. I been born to mourn my death. Don't bother to please. You'll find I need no sympathy I'm a swamp that takes body heat. When you're in my morass trap, You'll find anxiety tracks. It's a disheartening, Meglo-mockery. Oh, Mephisto please. Why do I do this to you my marsh queen? Oh, I don't take, I steal. Hearts, time and self esteem are a good meal. Don't have any aches for me I was born to mourn my death. I must seem like a mystery With dirt prints I leave behind every scene. Taking you deep into a quagmire of negativity. I been born to lack. It's not my fault you got trapped. But you were warned before, I was born to mourn my death.
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Dec 14, 2017
Dec 14, 2017 at 10:50 AM UTC
Swampthing Trap Jazz
I been born to lack. Self inflicting heart attack. I been born to mourn my death. I'm a plague dressed in disguise A brooder of everything in sight. I been born to mourn my death. Don't bother to please. You'll find I need no sympathy I'm a swamp that takes body heat. When you're in my morass trap, You'll find anxiety tracks. It's a disheartening, Meglo-mockery. Oh, Mephisto please. Why do I do this to you my marsh queen? Oh, I don't take, I steal. Hearts, time and self esteem are a good meal. Don't have any aches for me I was born to mourn my death. I must seem like a mystery With dirt prints I leave behind every scene. Taking you deep into a quagmire of negativity. I been born to lack. It's not my fault you got trapped. But you were warned before, I was born to mourn my death.
I feel like when I get close to people, we get trapped. It feels like its a doomed from the start. I feel bad I am like this.
#love#trap#stuck#anxiety#hurt#jazz#beat
Lousyerface
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Lousyerface
34/Buffalo
Dec 14, 2017
Dec 14, 2017 at 10:50 AM UTC
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