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Fleshed Ripped From Your Beating Heart
Time is floating, slowly Leaving me
Time is fleeting, as it should be
Colors arranging themselves in the shades of light
Darkness feeds off your fears at night
You thought you could escape it, your a silly fool
But all your demons live inside and use u as a tool
Yes, you should've seen it from the very start
Best to feel the flesh ripped from your beating heart
Drowning in a dark pool of blood soaked misery
Can't you not escape your own minds memory
Can't you not find solice in your own minds cell
happiness is hard to find here in hell
trying new locations frustrations swell
how is it pain always follows me with patience
and I end up my own worse enemy
Yes, you should've seen it from the very start
Best to feel the flesh ripped from your beating heart
Using advice as thread cant sew the dead
Cant use time for money make u broke dummy
might end up dead and broke choke on the truth you brought forth
might end up rich off the food for thought u sought after
whose to say what the cards have in store for u
and whose to say u aren't dealer either
Yes, you should've seen it from the very start
Best to feel the flesh ripped from your beating heart
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Kelsey Skabelund
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