reclused_.soul_.saturated v6.0

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PRODUCED BY ERIC NORTH ART: ERIC NORTH Living just to tell another lie I cant even fathom thoughts to hide Because ill tell them every line I cant see no thoughts inside my bed Medication drowning me but helping all at once while I just feel like theres a knife inside my head and one and my hand If it's in my hand, I succeed it then, if it's in my mind I cant even lie deep inside myself I want you all to die. That part^. That part I wanna depart depart when you cap hard If time is never waiting Then so why the fuck we hate it when we lose? At least we know the windows bruised. Lying under grave, a soul saturated soil covers you Dispersion in our air, so blue

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