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i've seen us beat, this scene is beat.

Savage is this scene
Loading the bottles into pills
The hands into heart
Feeling is lost

Pounding, the drum
The door is falling

Savage is this scene
Floating, the tear spills
The words into mouth
Willingness lost

Drowning, the sun
The lights are calling

Violently, the jolt, the circumference
Of this mind
The door is fallen

Your throat is sore
But can you swallow this
Scene is savage
This
Scene is savage
This





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