You are the burning in my pride
The nervous bleeding in my brain
You are what's yearning deep inside
The treacherous back stabbing pain
You are the movies of my life
The siren who my days
You are the Burning fire inside of me
The Apocalypse of my ways
You are that one small drug I can't put down
The gun shot wound after the sound
You are the one thing that brings me to my knees
you are sweetheart inertia and Gravity
-Hazey
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