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I'm the catch, the ashes in your eye.

Why do you like to see me cry?

I'm the catch, like the skin breaking your needle.

Why do you make me feel like shit?

I'm the catch, Catching death beside me.

Do I not give you everything?

Why do you make me feel like the bonedust in a meat grinder?

You could never find the most painful, exit wound.

You wish, you could never find the blood cover moon.

I'm the catch of the ashes in your eye

I am the catch of your skin breaking your needle.

I am the sweetness in your day

I am the needle that stabs you in vein

Drain the marrow from my soul,

Because, no longer will you need it...

You've turned cold

You have taken everything and made it bitter

You have made me bitter

I hate everything,

and I catch everyone elses pain

Let me have my own

I'm the catch of the ashes in your eye

I am the catch of your skin breaking your needle.

I am the sweetness in your day

I am the needle that stabs you in vein