how do I get into such messes?
you play your games
I'm getting tired of the multiple choice
we can both feed endlessly into your ego
I feel so much like garbage
and I can disappear (in you) like I've always wanted
"YOU FEED INTO HER HUNGER
AND DON'T CARE IF SHE BLEEDS"
hearing your voice
sounds just like a ghost
I know what you are
I'll make lemonade
and miss the fucking lemons
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