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cuffs made out of string
They wanna skin me alive and use my feelings for breakfast they put my hands in cuffs made out of string they say the dead stay knocking at the front door when they know the music is soul and sounds good so I just roll up and raise the dead from a hologram radiation makes at night within the rain and the stars behind these dark clouds the days are moving quick and love popped like the balloons that never made it to the moon
© Eyesinthedark
© Eyesinthedark
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