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The silent graves — shake me to the core,
You live in my head, like a parasitic spore,
Eating my warmth, turning me into decor,
The pain — I must ignore!
The silent graves — shake me to the core,
You live in my head, like a parasitic spore,
Eating my warmth, turning me into decor,
The pain — I must ignore!
Chlorophyll seeps into my skin,
Hazed, tired eyes, like made of glass,
Being reminded of it all --
The pain makes me grin.
https://youtu.be/F6Oe6Omh4i4
Chlorophyll seeps into my skin,
Hazed, tired eyes, like made of glass,
Being reminded of it all --
The pain makes me grin.
https://youtu.be/F6Oe6Omh4i4