No. 21 Lullaby
Death is not what I've imagined
Flutter over twisted life
Digging dipper open wide
Dark eyes filling with the anger
Cut it up this bloody finger
Hide it over wounded heart
Prayers make me from you apart
Cry it out
Cry it out
Don’t be shy
I NEED YOU TO FUCKING HOWL
LOUDER
SO SHE COULD FIND YOU
FUCK
02.10.20
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