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Rescue

face down in the bathroom
in his chemical lights
a scalper merger beauty
tremendously mortified
by the death claw mercenary
a strange but mystic one
she's learned how to praise him
and now the damage has begun

erroneous like a rosary
her eyes spoiled jewels
despondency so colossal
there is nothign left to resuce

broken in the basement
your blood drains too sweet
nursed only by debaseemnt
on death's elixer you retreat
vapid human residue
repressed by the deception
so somber and confused
marching plague precession

erroneous like a rosary
her eyes spoiled jewels
despondency so colossal
there is nothign left to resuce

nothing left to rescue
nothing left to rescue
nothing left to rescue
nothing left to rescue
nothing left to rescue
nothing left to rescue
nothing left to rescue
nothing left to rescue

 

 

 

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