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Drink up, boys and girls, get your fill of the sorrow. Take the darkness and confusion, take the reasons why and not. Tell me secret things not meant for ears like mine, things lighter and much brighter and closer to the sky. Hold my hand before I let you go, close your eyes before my demons show, bleed into my melody and dream of things you could set free. Drown in this wave of black and white, let the noir destruction soak your skin, every minute heartbeats trace a line, the box where I'll be lying. Can't you see the ragged edges here? The purple guts and even the rusty eyes. These tears aren't fiction, they're super sized, and even in in this pale moonlight, purity sits beyond my reach. Capture the flutter of my life, take it home and nail it down, it won't get far. No fight left in these broken bones, blood of mine caught in a vice. Crazy lonely stalker mind drive me over this wicked cliff. Noise is what I hear today, noise like screams, yells, begging, because I'm trapped. Killed in reality is definitely dead, and I'll never retrieve that shimmered light. Take me far from here, anywhere, so I'm not cold from the inside out.
