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Sides Of Suicide
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Horror, And Gloom in order to know
that you're really in love
consider the question,
as proof that you're not
Disorder's a tongue
which taste buds are gone
your teeth, they grip the metal
your hands they hold the gun
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Force, behind a motive.
Grasp, within a Click.
it'll all be over fastly
While calmed, by soft music.
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Focused; the picture clears
The fears have came and gone
You swallow gulps of metal
Your hands slip off the gun
