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I count the days
until I fall into your arms
I draw a blank
when your name comes to thought
I cannot wait
until I hear a knock on my door
I open my eyes
and my tears hit the floor
my thoughts are like flies
buzzing out of control
your shadows lurk
in my blind spots
get rid of the needles
I dont want no more shots
Im sick of all this medicine
drugging with no help
when the blood in your veins
has been replaced by your evil
and I fall faintly
into this black hole
your soul is escaping
clenching my fists
into the night
where the memories drift
these pills pour out by the buckets
overdosing my immunity
making me insane
my heart says fight but my head says screw it
Im slowly drowning in the pain
(2007)
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