you're scars and bruises
you're blood and cinder
they're pulling triggers
reload, refill
detach our sutures, make sure you're living
our hearts of void, I can hear them beating
the pain is thrilling
impending rapture
your every feeling is manufactured
we'd shoot them down just to fill the hollow
it's all a game, watch me from above
you shatter mirrors to catch reflections
the system error: a loose connection
the battle's raging
the field is empty
you're only real when you're pretending
scars and bruises
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