You are the blood inside my head The seeping
stain upon the bed You bring down unto my
knees I taste the sweetness and disease You are the trigger for the crime Into the
liquid lake of red You are the damage and the
dirt You are the thing I cannot hurt Everything you touch Everything you see Everything you hide Is enough for me Everything you say Every time you plead I get down and play For the touch I play I confess to contempt When you bleed me You think it hurts but you feed me When
contempt with you bleed me You think it
hurts but you feed me I am the drought upon
the seed I am the leper left unseen Stupidity is all I head The broken vein to
dry to bleed Pair one more cup of bile Before you crawl the final mile The
endless bottle of the gun Works anythime for
any one
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