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rush
Crush me crush me I am stone. I feel your blood cast the throne
I hate your face. I hate your life. I hate everything about you, you're a lie.
Create something that's good for me, let me feed and we shall see
There is nothing for me, not anymore, ever since your existance hit the floor
As straight as I say it and as fucked up and your head, I am the one that's dead
I'm the one who needs to be saved, I didn't mean to dig my grave
I fell in it when you pushed me and now I'm stuck. There is no ladder so I'm fucked. But of course you huver, watching me die. As the rain poors into it and drowns me. Will someone just fucking save me?
I love you.
