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if I die before I wake
come and get some
everyone else has
open your eyes
hold out your hands
feel the warmth as it fills your palms
cross your heart
hope to die
stick to ruins as i cry
as below
so above
eating poison
from your velvet glove
endless terrors
ceaseless nights
betting dollars
on galactic fights
wars of mind
crimes of heart
god died here
they called it art
for if I die before I wake
I pray to hell my soul to take
© Graveyard Grace
everyone else has
open your eyes
hold out your hands
feel the warmth as it fills your palms
cross your heart
hope to die
stick to ruins as i cry
as below
so above
eating poison
from your velvet glove
endless terrors
ceaseless nights
betting dollars
on galactic fights
wars of mind
crimes of heart
god died here
they called it art
for if I die before I wake
I pray to hell my soul to take
© Graveyard Grace
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