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I want to spit in your eyes
To give you a reason to cry
Come and hangout with the guys
I’ll get you high
Choke on your smoke inhalation
Spit out the sut he takes into his mouth
She takes it all in just to love
Under her sea is disrupted
Feeling like death is a part of her daily
Routine and she likes it that way
Feeling alone is as safe as can be
I don’t think I’ll miss such a large part of me
Since I don’t know anyone I am
Anymore