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Partake
Of the scraps the past has cast aside
Forsake
All other forms of suicide
Accept nothing but the slowest
Desire
The colors in which I can hide
Don't touch me, I'm sickly
They warned me that I'll fall apart on contact
One embrace to disgrace
The unceremonious fate I've been given
I'd say it's worth it
The body fights the mind
My stomach is on fire
My muscles tie themselves in knots
And my chest is given wings and weight
Desire is pain
Desire
Your eyes
The scourge of which I look into
Defy
The cynical and jaded slew
Of coming days
Desire
The carrier of life anew
Don't touch me, I'm dirty
I'll warn you of the present danger
Of contamination of the soul
By my own bitterness
The body fights the mind
My stomach is on fire
My muscles tie themselves in knots
And my chest is given wings and weight
Desire is pain
Desire
Don't touch me, I'm healing
Don't look this way lest I be stricken
The body fights the mind
My stomach is on fire
My muscles tie themselves in knots
And my chest is given wings and weight
Desire is pain
Desire
Of the scraps the past has cast aside
Forsake
All other forms of suicide
Accept nothing but the slowest
Desire
The colors in which I can hide
Don't touch me, I'm sickly
They warned me that I'll fall apart on contact
One embrace to disgrace
The unceremonious fate I've been given
I'd say it's worth it
The body fights the mind
My stomach is on fire
My muscles tie themselves in knots
And my chest is given wings and weight
Desire is pain
Desire
Your eyes
The scourge of which I look into
Defy
The cynical and jaded slew
Of coming days
Desire
The carrier of life anew
Don't touch me, I'm dirty
I'll warn you of the present danger
Of contamination of the soul
By my own bitterness
The body fights the mind
My stomach is on fire
My muscles tie themselves in knots
And my chest is given wings and weight
Desire is pain
Desire
Don't touch me, I'm healing
Don't look this way lest I be stricken
The body fights the mind
My stomach is on fire
My muscles tie themselves in knots
And my chest is given wings and weight
Desire is pain
Desire
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