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KEEPING MY LIPS TIGHT FROM WHAT I'M REALLY FEELING LIKE

DAY TO DAY GRIM PLIGHTS

"HEY I MISSED YOU," BELIEVE IT (IT'S NOT TRUE)

RECOIL INSIDE, DELIGHT SKIN SIDE

IS THAT JACOB?

WHERE'S MY CODEINE?

THAT LIQUORICE MAKES MY HEAD THROB

I'LL CUT TONGUE, BITE RIGHT THROUGH IT AND SWALLOW

NOTHING ELSE CAN INDUCE THE DREAD, LIKE GIVING UP WHO I REALLY AM

SICK SLAVE TO ROLE PLAY THAT IS HOLLOW

I'LL BE KILLER AND THE VICTIM

THIS IS A SLOW BLEED

WHAT'S LEFT OF ME'S, INAUTHENTIC, JUST HOW I LIKE IT

I'VE ABDUCTED MY HONESTY. TIED IT UP, KEEP IT ON A LEASH

FLASH OF LIGHT, GLAMOURISED, BUT A WRECK ON THE INSIDE

SUPERFICIAL HAPPY FACE, DEPLOYED

I'M SO OBEDIENT, GOOD BOY

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