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I only met you on the other day,
you were the type of girl that interested me,
The lights are dimmer, the hope just a little glimmer, but you took your drink and necked it in,
Looked me in the eyes like you got the power.
I felt like I was drowning,
Deep down,
You kissed me so soft,
Why can't I hold you now?
It's killing me,
Don't call me by my name.
That's the only thing you can't do,
And I imagine rolling my fingers on you down, because I was two fingers deep in, and I broke them.
Your spell chains held me down so that I wanted to be yours,
Holding you in deep devotion,
but melted that wrist cutting metal down.
I searched for gold in the ocean to buy my body free,
still feel like a dissipation,
Walking blind, so I can see.
You carved your name in my skin and whisper soft commands in my ear, so I went deaf,
because your voice hurts to hear.

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