To them I feel like steel, pulp, salt and peelNothing
Cling renown to cling and bound to clingAllowed to clingClinging
Cocaine, cocaine I think it's my choice of drugCocaine showed
Swept aside as your lesser, halves your feelingspresence plays no
Got to take the cause of the flaw and attempt
I see the clear not distorted and you're as fake
I visit I come in the form of friend.I'm sure
It's eaten who I am. It pauses plans. It took
Like it happy to remain who I am...Suck my dick
Fuck!Then fall it's you why bend and mend for fruits
In truth I clone for a compensation for it's ameans
The Friendship that love destroyed was not theintention or ploy.
This cardboard box host the greatest hitsOf my rejection -
Open your wings and fly with angel of virtueI am
How did we learn to love you?Now that we've learnt
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