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"Hungover"
Manic yellow and bi-polar green
A million grams
On only 3 days rest
An endless phase
And the words
I spoke
Were littered
With remorse
Don't trust chemical contraception
They fail as much as suicides cure
Your feelings
The melodrama of some lab is
Your source of nutrition now
It feeds off you
It burns your eyes
It eats your flesh
It dries your mouth
It numbs you
Make it all the same
Liquid razor blades
An easy swallow
A force of excretion
Alone and alone
It shares
Your sorrow and it knows
