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My sweet love I think it's time that we part ways
One more pull just for the bitter after taste
Bleach tip keys inside my pocket with loose change
Heavens touch inside of my unholy veins
Feed me with poisoned fruits and poppy seeds
Bleed me dry from my head down to my fucking knees
Lead me to the act of arson to my arteries
Keep me still and silent as you fucking scream
My sweet friend I guess we meet like this again
Is this how it ends? With a metal spoon and swollen flames
Twenty seven club might be just past my sell by date
No need for any words when all is said with a worn out face
