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Cut out the glass with your teeth
and keep the attraction clean
accents and notions conjure the seeds
and the beating will stop when you fall to your knees

while you cut your stomach up
ill drown in guilt a little more
to witness what your doing
unearthed emotions Ive never nursed before

with another dramatic exit
and a distorted left arm
ill touch the nearest entity
just to know theres a pulse to my heart
i can never decide what to say

but as the words solemn yet seldom appear in a dream through a cloud
i count out the numbers before i finally breakdown
and as an angel whispers a vulgar goodnight
ill still shut out the hateful thoughts you shared as advise