It's a strange thing to watch
a painted quick sunrise
from a twisted backwards world
with these rings around my eyes
All the days have blended together
and it's like crushed velvet, black
this mascara 'neath my eyes
can i ever get the time back
Spin around in circles, fast
it's like my current life
blurred and wretched, nauseous
bid me curtesy, plunge the knife
Bend back your head and be polite
come meet the lover i keep
his eyes are clear and crystal
and into my lungs he seeps
He dances to a many names
meth, my dear, you are a dream
but into my head, your creeping
you may not be what you seem
The days they roll all together
i know not the time or year
im so devoid of anything
i can shed not a single tear
Sunken eyes and swollen lips
my affair has come to this
but instead of deal, i'll just deny
as i lean in for another kiss.
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