Your nonsense is demanding
Expecting every waking second to be spent on you
You expect me to hold your secrets
keep your skeletons for you
Is that so you can feel the weight lifted off of you
Instead, pressing down on me
Do you feel any less responsible
I hope your black heart cracks and peels
I watched you fold your wings and fall from heaven
Bringing you black clouds and your dreams
Only fallen angels deserve to bleed from wounds dealt to the heart
I hope you realize I'll be the one pulling the trigger
"Your pain is fleeting" said the shotgun to the head
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