crawling inside of me my body is aching from the wounds you inflicted in me shivering from the cold displayed by your eyes shattering hate into me you're always the first to talk and the last to forget desire slips away i'm better off dead in your eyes in my eyes you're better off dead in your lies fraying away at me as i scream in anger shadows fall as i push you
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