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HitchRecite, I feel everythingRelight my own joy in this, my own faggot fantasy T.V. series lightbulb coffin, reborn, skinless nightmare No words, only questions, like me, only everyone wants Feel this feeling nothing Nothing...do I care Brings me...lie to me Fucking...happiness Can I...hate myself Push me through all closed doors, and I can't find my way I want to feel human, and I am what gives it away Nothing can be done ugly, I am nothing but send me to my crucifix Raping, falling inside out, playing what I used to be Would he, collect his own mind? My own is not pure and whole, piece this, less is what I am Love is a wonderful thing to hate "And you don't know yet how long it takes to die of pain..." (repeat chorus) |