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Through a door Into a exit you meet her On the way out Around empty spaces Leaving ***** pictures in your mind She could be from anywhere Maybe space.... Whose to Know with all her aliases Left to fill her empty heart Her face may not be the same just her insides On to a seaside hotel framed in a bygone era Into her room of residence A room that will never see the past light of the broken neon Just a closet full of clothes Bottles are the decoration Empty or full They have there place among the overflowing ashtrays Drink is her lover You are just a guest along with the dancing roaches While they spit in your face You think your the boss here But she calls the shots Love is her hate while lust is your mission Self destruction is her trip Yet you play along As your race becomes skiz Choosing lust and her hate over real love Life is dead here Free your soul God is dead **** the world You ******* fool Ya Look at your face in her ***** mirrors Called eyes It's the same The same as hers And now It’s time You gonna **** that *****
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Jun 2, 2021
Jun 2, 2021 at 12:45 PM UTC
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Through a door Into a exit you meet her On the way out Around empty spaces Leaving ***** pictures in your mind She could be from anywhere Maybe space.... Whose to Know with all her aliases Left to fill her empty heart Her face may not be the same just her insides On to a seaside hotel framed in a bygone era Into her room of residence A room that will never see the past light of the broken neon Just a closet full of clothes Bottles are the decoration Empty or full They have there place among the overflowing ashtrays Drink is her lover You are just a guest along with the dancing roaches While they spit in your face You think your the boss here But she calls the shots Love is her hate while lust is your mission Self destruction is her trip Yet you play along As your race becomes skiz Choosing lust and her hate over real love Life is dead here Free your soul God is dead **** the world You ******* fool Ya Look at your face in her ***** mirrors Called eyes It's the same The same as hers And now It’s time You gonna **** that *****
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Jun 2, 2021
Jun 2, 2021 at 12:45 PM UTC
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