ek fali hasi
ek mutho roddur...
a touch of green
a certain smell...
i lose my senses
intoxicated...on a perpetual high
a whirl of flame
ebony black...it all goes up in the smoke
mirror mirror on the wall...tell me who's the darkest of all
i dread the answer
two eyes look at me
no questions,no answers
just a small look
my insides melt...hot lead
a burning sensation
conscience can be such a pain in the ass...
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oh i agree. conscience can be a MAJOR pain.
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