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Are we ever ready to die? |
Touch the pain within my heart Make it bleed into your hands Sticky fingers tempered with life Blow apart your mind again Taste my soul won't you please Take me inside your mouth Rusty copper coats your throat I am part of you now Blend the textures of my skin Into the makings of your choice Take this pain deeper in And make me forever yours As I lie here dying, I see you For the first time I am not alone Break the part the ties me here I am ready to go home. |