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adding insult to injury;
tell me you never hurt that because of me,
but lie and exasperate your thoughts on misanthropy.

you've got so much grace, but it's all underneath your makeup.
smear it on the streets so, i can see you everyday.

adding salt to wounding;
tell me you never loved the pain in renaissance paintings.
lush and exasperate your hopes for falling.

i'm sorry i even tried.

put your wedding ring on my nightstand.
put your conscience aside for the time you're here.
you can call my bloody throat your home.
you can use my scarred hands for your own injury.
help me, oh my god, please help me.

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cierre Salem, Oregon

screamo / emo from the northwest.

2014-2016

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