Breathe.
I pull your face from the ground.
So you can finally breathe.
So I broke your streak.
No, I saved your life.
Now you're mad at me
I fucking saved your life.
Pulling you from the train-wreck,
That you suck dick for.
Wearing that synthetic smile,
You fucking two bit-
Fearing for that phone call,
I am full of dread
At least you had that smile
Even when you're fucking dead.
Pulling you from the train-wreck,
That you suck dick for.
Wearing that synthetic smile,
You fucking two bit
Whore!
I fear for you.
I dream of you.
Breathe.
I put your face in the ground.
So I can finally breathe.
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