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God, I'm so in love with my disease Are you crawling through my dreams? You're the reason I don't sleep You're the rot, rot
It was the worst thing that I'd ever done It was a head shot You know you gave me the gun Oh please, just hide me now
I never really got there I just pretended that I had Words are blunt instruments Words are sawn off shotguns
