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Leave the past where it belongs or suffocate in the ribcage of overflowing skeletal madness that won't untangle itself from you
Leave the past where it belongs or suffocate in the ribcage of overflowing skeletal madness that won't untangle itself from you
Like a sacred tree waiting to dance & cut you
Like a sacred tree waiting to dance & cut you
On its' roses' thorns
On its' roses' thorns
Free from understanding,
Free from understanding,
Now we can all drown again,
Now we can all drown again,
Alone.
Alone.
{Written by Hazel Phoenix}
{Written by Hazel Phoenix}
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