sleep becomes a shelter from a memory half dead the house is full of spiders now there's a rage inside my head obsession wears your wedding gown down to a thread and this heartless wilderness held you as you bled
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terrified and locked inside regretting every day says "better just to kill it now before it gets away" do with me what you will yea, anything's okay this heartless wilderness feels so far away
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