By: shelbi henny
Carnage
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Omitting the need to escape
And I lay here
Counting the minutes
That's been taken
And you leave hours
Bleeding the days
Of my broken heart
I feel devoured
Betrayal at the front
Door
And you spit and sing
The usage of flesh
And love drained
From me
A visionary
To see me broken
A magician
And twisting liability
And the greatest
Storyteller of lies
I felt content knowing
I had been played
Because it was you
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