Pain spills slow in my glass of beer,
my hollow stomach still calls you here.
I should have known what I couldn’t see,
that crystal poison’s your favorite gift.
Zu#100
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Pain spills slow in my glass of beer,
my hollow stomach still calls you here.
I should have known what I couldn’t see,
that crystal poison’s your favorite gift.
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