Slide*
Down the pipe
Empty, drained
Rising tide
Over joyed
Overwhelmed
Lazy drain
Strike
Skin melts right
Off your neck
Down your back
Only once an open palm
It's right worse more or wrong
The vacant room suits perfectly
And all the more abnormally
How are you? i have been fine.
Can't keep too much on my mind
Not really one for small talk
I'd rather that you stab me
At least it would be honest
Unbearable desperation
Play your part in this exchange
The color now is wasted
Toe tie slip up open window
An empty stage
The color now is wasted
A slip up, open window
A boring clown
Sleep
Head to feet
Steals the weak
Charge the strong
Carry on
Carry out
Deep inside
Overwhelmed
Open wide

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