Save me from the
end.
I can like it.
Little toys made
of sin.
Poking the back
of my,
neck twists and
turns.
I can like it.
Innocent boys and
murderers.
Suspend this,
and all the dusty
shelves.
I can like it,
Another day and a
pendulum chord.
It sways to this
day
And go and wait
for the sun.
I can't wait for
the world.
Sick stains cover
my feral tongue.
Hold this little
symphony,
I can hear you in
the breeze.
Ten feet and dirt
covers my knees.
I can like this.
I'll cut my
limbs,
I'm doing all
this for you.
Do you like it?
I dream of days
that are old,
all because of
you.
Are something
that is right,
the way I like
it.
I can fill all
the coffins,
then cover my
scars.
I can like it.
This is all for
you,
and all the
infected sores.
You cant tell
me,
that this is
wrong.
I know you like
it.
I always
wanted,
everything better
for you.
The thought stays
to this day
And go and wait
for the sun.
I can't wait for
the world.
Sick stains cover
my feral tongue.
Hold this little
symphony,
I can hear you in
the breeze.
Ten feet and dirt
covers my knees.
I
can like this.
Remember me
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