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Walking into the end of the day
Every poisoned tear drowns my life away
Leaving nothing behind but my presence
Thinking of nothing but your essence
Entranced by the suffering
Intriguied by the guilt
Molded with an intense passion
Scarred with a beating heart
Smiles are fake and no longer lasting
Blind from the start
Drowning in the pit of midnight
Darkness so harsh it's bright
So still as countless drops streak my face
and I'm gone without a trace
Entranced by the suffering
Intriguid by the guilt
Molded with an intense passion
Scarred with a beating heart
Smiles are fake and no longer lasting
Blind from the start
I can be your everything
I can be your nothing
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