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lyrics
I hoped you'd be the chemo to my cancer.
I hoped you'd radiate in me, a remedy to my disease. Resurrect me from my grave, sweet necromancer. And if you can't raise the dead, entomb me deeper now instead.
My hands are too cold to hold this time.
Have I decomposed too much this time?
Did I show you too much?
Did I show you enough?
Can you heal, if my infusions make you sicker? Or am I malignancy causing your excrescences? A funeral with absence from the vicar. Like wedding vows it seems, we both read our eulogies.
Our hearts are just stones to throw this time.
We've weaponized love and fear this time.
Are you all that I thought?
Or are you all that I've got?
We were filling the void this time,
and we fucked it all up this time.
You're not mine to want,
and I'm not your's to haunt.
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