I've, lost, sane. For-got, my name.
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Flown, too close to the flame. I won't be tamed.
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Taste-d flesh. Found it less.
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Than it's rep. Maybe it's for the best?
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Give me, more. Than this cold whore.
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Salt on this. Open sore.
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Give me, this. Demand, not wish.
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Show me the world is more than shit.
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Don't, just, stand, there, prove it.
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If you've got it, move it.
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Shut the fuck up and do it.
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Carve your mark in to it.
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Life will not wait. So get it straight.
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The world owes you nothing,
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and that's what's free.
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I've been there. Cold, chapped, scared.
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Did not fare. As well as most to compare.
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Torn deep holes. In my sole.
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To ditch each. Flame until I was cold.
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As this frame. Bones, skin, name.
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Come join me. You can share in the blame.
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If you dare. Challenge my stare.
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You might find. How completely I don't care.
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Proof
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Luxt |