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lyinginthemist

"Gravedigger when you dig my grave will you make it shallow so that i can feel the rain..... "

 

 

I can feel the rain.

it beats down my wings

slowly making me go insaine

pitter patter sing sings

 

like savagery you had me

up against the wall

up against my torn clothing

red dresses and high heels

 

long hallways

twists and turns

Musicman the tunes he plays

keeps me running, feet burning

 

Eyes screaming for release

cold stone walls

closing faster, crushing tighter

my lungs thining

 

 

 
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