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Thursday Nights

You’re in my head every damn day
Intoxicating my thoughts
Leaving them astray
Your guiding voice
Imitating my veins
Bleeding out a blessed name
Your strong hands
Caressing my chest
With pressure and suffocation
Racing in my heart
You’re spiteful and arrogant
And think you know best
And I can’t escape this thought
It’s transferred into my brain
You’ve encoded it into my DNA

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