glossed up
for the chance of luck
that never comes to us
plus it ate half your cut
at least show me you're fine
I can't take the time
between us and our last
caught by his thirst
for something less than us
it tastes like evil
hope it doesn't last long
end like a drop from the life
that eats at dice
turning to light
fine with me it ate my sight
before I could eat my low fist
catch your jaw with a gaw
take back by the all
put in my hand without a front font
looking fat as a lap
around the track
tripping into your life lee
now I'm deaf to all
you look less than lend
me a hand so I can destroy
that which take my last life in time
You will be me turning to feet
looking to meat
to eat for the weak
full to the max lapse
around my brain
going through my same text
over and over till I lead you to me bleeding
on your head looking dead
as a mannequin
look I'm taking a look at doubt
through the hands out trout
jumping the pond to reach the back door
open to the life in a dying fresh left death
behind my fender bender
in the middle of the planet
the sender is repeating my defenders
till I blend with the fanatics
looking like addicts
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