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this moment, till we meet in our next life: A black tabby housecat, a bottle of xanax All night long is one repeated love song When have i became this

through Out of luck Out of time Out of hopelessnes And sleepless nights ahead Not asking for this strange situation Not asking for this trite vaccination Not asking for this

even logic Come on, let's erase my existence; Annihilation, exuberating Feel it running on and on I've broken down I'd swear my mouth is open It's open

Hold your knife against my throat, cut me deeper Feel the blood drip down your arm, darling I paint this picture on the back of my mind, But it's fading

come together Starting to all make sense We began to blossom, so perfect I'm starting to understand And you have made this cove for us, again If this

Don't cut your fabric to this years fashion Head trip on the scene again, pumping in the veins of the rabid mouths to feed. Head back, obsolete...trapped

as we only will digress Can you figure it out, develope your moment Rejection is bliss, ignorance is almost And i need you more today Let's talk about

? Out of luck, out of time Out of hopelessness And sleepless nights ahead Not asking for this strange situation Not asking for this trite vaccination Not asking for this

Hold your knife against my throat, cut me deeper Feel the blood drip down your arm, darling I paint this picture on the back of my mind, But it's fading