Listening to: dope
Feeling: ashamed
Drop the hand of the rotting corpse
Look away from the mysterious eyes of the shartted soul
feel the tension, feel the fire
Feel the pain, feel the desire
Burn it all into ashes
The remains of it will blow away
Fuck the pain, screw the sorrow
Watch it cast into a sea of flames, and be nothing but ashes tomorrow
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