::DRAIN THE BLOOD FROM THIS VALENTINE::
Asleep you set the fire in your own house
And the night was a knife that cut
And I’m paralyzed
It was the first time face to face
I’m crossing the line
Talking to the other side of death
Hearing the words that choke memories into flatlines
I’m calling your name hoping for something to wash these dreams of you away
CAN’T WE DIE?!
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