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Bitterness

From out your lips drips poison
Words, intoxicated lies.
Bitterness without reason.
Addicted to your pained cries.

Words, intoxicated lies,
Leave me burning, yearning more.
Addicted to your pained cries,
I lay my heart on the floor

Leave me burning. Yearning more,
This loathing is what I craved.
I lay my heart on the floor,
To be misused, not be saved.

This loathing is what I craved,
Bitterness without reason.
To be misused, not be saved,
From out your lips drips poison.




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