A Conversation With Him

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You can create all this bait
And fuck with my mind

It's oh so fun you're so week
They all hate you anyways

I believe as I dive deeper within myself

For is what we know painful so
Parasitic shit

Oh don't throw a fit
It's mutual

No you control me

You let me take over
When you cut on the rug after the hug
Bloody footprints                              Bloody footprints

In unison we spoke
My voice it broke

Stop using my voice

It's what I do

Nothing new

Paranoia building
Insomnia controlling
Smile at me
As I lay
Emotionless, after all the death

I'm heartless
And I refuse to depart this

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