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Unchained, base meant to claim Haste. Pasted your name In cemetery gates Where trauma ties lie Right to your face Retrace, the steps Back to unsafe. A warm embrace Is needed some days I wish, I could Hold you and tell you it'll be okay Come by your place Lay waste, to the taste Of the deciet that's depression Telling us defeat is a better weapon Yeah, forget it. I'll whip it into a submissive Torture upon and inflict it With rejection, So when you look at your Reflection. You'll see the exceptions That i see Review your true expression I'll lessen the burdens, no question Listen, and just be by your side As you spill the deception Chant "I cares" to its possession I wasn't stolen, my confession I want to leap into your arms Laugh, run, hunt, but all in fun So, get over your projections And be my best friend again.
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Jul 4, 2025
Jul 4, 2025 at 6:58 PM UTC
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Unchained, base meant to claim Haste. Pasted your name In cemetery gates Where trauma ties lie Right to your face Retrace, the steps Back to unsafe. A warm embrace Is needed some days I wish, I could Hold you and tell you it'll be okay Come by your place Lay waste, to the taste Of the deciet that's depression Telling us defeat is a better weapon Yeah, forget it. I'll whip it into a submissive Torture upon and inflict it With rejection, So when you look at your Reflection. You'll see the exceptions That i see Review your true expression I'll lessen the burdens, no question Listen, and just be by your side As you spill the deception Chant "I cares" to its possession I wasn't stolen, my confession I want to leap into your arms Laugh, run, hunt, but all in fun So, get over your projections And be my best friend again.
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Jul 4, 2025
Jul 4, 2025 at 6:58 PM UTC
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