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I dreamt last night that my tears ducts were made out of some sort of precious metal
All I could cry were cryptic symbols
You confessed that you impregnated a girl in a graveyard
You told me I couldn’t possibly understand because I didn’t attend those types of parties
I became beautiful through parasitic invasion and won back your heart
I really need to stop drinking before I go to bed
I dreamt last night that my tears ducts were made out of some sort of precious metal
All I could cry were cryptic symbols
You confessed that you impregnated a girl in a graveyard
You told me I couldn’t possibly understand because I didn’t attend those types of parties
I became beautiful through parasitic invasion and won back your heart
I really need to stop drinking before I go to bed
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