never felt pain till i fell in love
The Addict for every lie that silently rolled off my tongue i let the alcohol burn out the demons in my mouth the blood in my veins was a good enough chaser for the selfish repentance consuming my mind the deterioration of my sanity is blamed solely on the bottle beside your nightstand but your silk sheets have encountered every man who saw the value in your smile your god is a fraud, who turned my flaws into sins while your blasphemy is converted into love addiction comes in many colors darling yours is not any brighter
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