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Lirieke: Tapping The Vein. Bleed.

My Eyes Are Burning Through Their Lids
I Can't Remember When I've Closed Them
I Think Of Searing Off My Lips So I Can't Scream Your Name

I Know You See That I Am Just A Shell Of Me
How Is It So Easy For You To Watch Me Bleed?

This Sucking Wound Is Eating Through My Chest
I Ache For You.
I Will Linger Here At Best
I've Got A Hole Right Here

I Think The Sun Was Out Today
I Can't Remember When I've Felt It
I Keep Waking Up To Waste Away In This Empty Room

And I Cannot Believe
The One That You Would Reach For In Your Sleep
Is Now Writhing At Your Feet
And You Just Let Me
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