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You are the blood inside my headThe seeping stain upon the bedYou bring down unto my kneesI taste the sweetness and diseaseYou are the trigger for the crimeInto the liquid lake of redYou are the damage and the dirtYou are the thing I cannot hurtEverything you touchEverything you seeEverything you hideIs enough for meEverything you sayEvery time you pleadI get down and playFor the touch I playI confess to contemptWhen you bleed meYou think it hurts but you feed meWhen contemptwith you bleed meYou think it hurts but you feed meI am the drought upon the seedI am the leper left unseenStupidity is all I headThe broken vein to dry to bleedPair one more cup of bileBefore you crawl the final mileThe endless bottle of the gunWorks anythime for any one
You are the blood inside my headThe seeping stain upon the bedYou bring down unto my kneesI taste the sweetness and diseaseYou are the trigger for the crimeInto the liquid lake of redYou are the damage and the dirtYou are the thing I cannot hurtEverything you touchEverything you seeEverything you hideIs enough for meEverything you sayEvery time you pleadI get down and playFor the touch I playI confess to contemptWhen you bleed meYou think it hurts but you feed meWhen contemptwith you bleed meYou think it hurts but you feed meI am the drought upon the seedI am the leper left unseenStupidity is all I headThe broken vein to dry to bleedPair one more cup of bileBefore you crawl the final mileThe endless bottle of the gunWorks anythime for any one