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how does it feel?
do you feel free?
that rush from your head to toes
devouring your mind, your soul
let him fade away from your mind
The back of your mind, where he's left you

Let it devour you
Swallow you whole until you can't feel a thing
You can't feel him scraping in the back of your mind
You can't hear him begging to come back
He's trapped in the back of your mind
Where he's left you
A little thought In his mind, an after thought
But he must come back to taunt

Body numb from the feeling
Numb from the pain
The memories
He's not here, he's not coming back
Another hit, another drink

He's nothing

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