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I confess
I've been eating flesh too many times this week
Caught under my fingernails
Finally had some time to sleep
Choke up and hold up look at the real one
I've been stuck in slow mo
She only wants to feel some
She screams
I want the sun
Heat burning me up
Face it I can take it all
Run down
I test my luck
Swallow up the flavor
And feed on disaster
Keep on talking to your feelings this way
They say they'll never come back
Things are looking up
We can lay around believe in nothing
One day you'll be running from that
I could bet
Digest all of the lies
The time flies
Copy over and I save it
Too many times to fake it
Sun light prism design
About time
It's a cob web
Killer of the unfed
Smother it
Leave it to the fish
Been drinking all the life
Catchn trouble
Nothings really looking right overtime
Dumb now
I've been stuck in satellites, glass eyes
Look into the future
Pictures of my appetite
It sucks
No one knows about us
How yah feeling
What yah doing
Can you handle my love
I think not
It's hot when you're talking a lot
I miss the feeling of feeling something breathing inside my Avenue
I confess
Looks like plenty of sheep
Stuck in my dreams
I confess
Might be up the trees
Throwing me to my knees