i have the suicide hotline listed as my emergency contact (just below your number)
your dignity is stored beneath my bed
the red lights are green in your blue eyes (i never forgot the color)
icy cold lips and burning hot veins
laxatives and benadryl taste like last year
ink pen tattoos with a side of permanent (hickeys but change) (used for song 1)
vindication (used)
consanguineous melodies don't match my dna
annexation vs voyagerismÂ
retail outlets couldnt keep the circumlocution in stockÂ
at this rate, another year is out of our picture
how can a voice have a taste
her lips gave me a studder
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