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Crimson blood with pour into your glass
You'll watch as pages fall out of a book that took honey and dead roses to illustrate
When you sink your hands deep into wounds, thorns used as staples, as poison manipulates its way.
you do shit like this, thinking it'll stimulate
doing things that feels like breeze on sore eyes, you thought would intimidate
You made this a challenge, a roulette i would say
I just hope you know this play isn't going to end gracefully on this stage.
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