This writhes in asshole and fucks me breathless
This ego must come true
This leaves a pastime and loves in ashes
No one is asking you
I sing into a gun
I breathe into the phone
I feel that something has gone wrong
I lie into the sun
I scream into the fun
I feel that something must go wrong
We're weak the asking
We lift the fancy
I'm taking note of the action
I tend in envy
I slept in aftermath
I'm missing my own orgasm
I sing into a gun
I breathe into the phone
I feel that something has gone wrong
I lie into the sun
I scream into the fun
I fear that something has gone well
I'm reaching for a gun while ignoring the phone
I'll ask the question of myself
I'm feeling so alone
To be is not enough
I'm wishing that something was loud
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