There is a flower blooming inside of me
And I wish to rip it out, by stem, by root
Everybody says don't you see how beautiful it could be?
I say don't you see
that it's rottening me?
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There is a flower blooming inside of me
And I wish to rip it out, by stem, by root
Everybody says don't you see how beautiful it could be?
I say don't you see
that it's rottening me?
