Real
Don't think of sucking what you can out of me,
You'll never leave me weak;
Teeth that graze
In a drunken haze
Do you even know what you seek?
A dance in fire?
I laugh at that desire!
Your eyes will get burned;
Cloudy vision
Inept precision
Haha
There's nothing you can steal,
Beneath the layers
reality cringes,
Nothing of you is real
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