so persuasive and dramatic.
a beautiful face that lays quietly beside me.
and i ll remember every fucking movement.
i ve lost control.
and i m losing control of who i am.
nothing seems to fit.
these words fill a helpless length of time.
they make no sensebut serve every fucking purpose.
into substance.
remember my face when i am gone.
i ve been dead before tonight.
i ve felt your grip of eternityyour grip of reality.
and i ll remember every movementand i ll study it like an infection.
curse to your embrace.
into substance.
crushed by your bloody kiss.
i ve been dead before tonight.
i ve felt your grip of eternity.
together we sleep in an unmarked pine box.
been dead before tonight.
i ve felt your grip of eternity.
i still remember that first kissthat first look that first touch.
and how it never made sense.
you built me up just to be broken.
i vei ve been dead before tonight.
i ve felt your grip of eternity.
i ve been reduced to a fucking substance.
i ve been reduced to a fucking substance

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