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i can’t tell you what it really is
i can only tell you what it feels like
and right now it’s a steel knife in my windpipe
i can’t breathe but i still fight while i can fight
as long as the wrong feels right it’s like i’m in flight
high off of love
drunk from my hate
it’s like i’m huffin’ paint and i love it the more i
suffer, i suffocate
and right before i’m about to drown, she
resuscitates me, she fuckin’ hates me
and i love it,
Annons
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