heartstrings
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•08 Jun 2022
stormy nights let me know i wont be alright, quick choose fight or flight, shes coming for me at midnight, is this the finale fright of my life, im afraid i wont make it out this time. play with my heartstrings, hang me up to drip & dry. im begging you please, shes ready to feed, shes got me down on my knees, pleading to set me free, she left me to bleed, she had me mislead, shes got a pistol pointed at my fuckin head. this i said i would dread, but instead i reached to the heavens with my hands together and cried out for him & confessed,.i guess im ready for bed. im to blame, she proclaimed, aint that a shame, ill play your silly little games. scammed by false advertisements, with flashy walls, interior damaged broken from within, demanding to claim superior, yet she always bends, interrupted by the voices within, shhhhh,,.. i ain't listening.. commanding that i let them win,. enchanting them to fully expand, withstanding hell as i was dragged through it by them. looking her in the face all i feel is disgrace, now im realizing it was always cold, even if your soul was made up out of coal, i would still replace your soul, with an empty space. that'll erase all my old memories from my database i need to rewind, and involuntarily by take back all the times id sit there at your feet.. sobbing at the streetlights,..
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stormy nights let me know i wont be alright, quick choose fight or flight, shes coming for me at midnight, is this the finale fright of my life, im afraid i wont make it out this time. play with my heartstrings, hang me up to drip & dry. im begging you please, shes ready to feed, shes got me down on my knees, pleading to set me free, she left me to bleed, she had me mislead, shes got a pistol pointed at my fuckin head. this i said i would dread, but instead i reached to the heavens with my hands together and cried out for him & confessed,.i guess im ready for bed. im to blame, she proclaimed, aint that a shame, ill play your silly little games. scammed by false advertisements, with flashy walls, interior damaged broken from within, demanding to claim superior, yet she always bends, interrupted by the voices within, shhhhh,,.. i ain't listening.. commanding that i let them win,. enchanting them to fully expand, withstanding hell as i was dragged through it by them. looking her in the face all i feel is disgrace, now im realizing it was always cold, even if your soul was made up out of coal, i would still replace your soul, with an empty space. that'll erase all my old memories from my database i need to rewind, and involuntarily by take back all the times id sit there at your feet.. sobbing at the streetlights,..
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