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torn again....

shoot me in my precious skull
under your gleaming eyes
let the blood run rivers
it's so black, this night sky

let me speak my words
of love and sincerity
shove them back into my face
give me some clarity

my eyes do wonder here and there
to search for another soul
so raped and filled with hollows
to make them smile is my goal

now cast thine eyes upon my face
now weathered from this grief
make me fee so worthless still
i stole your love, the black heart thief