May 17, 2025
More in MosquitoBytes Volume 06: Decried Deity - 2005 Tender
Girl of Hept
Wipe my brow
I’m slowing down
My death
Has given birth
Draw it out
Throw me out
I’m telling you
My worth
Don’t think
That I’m filled with hate
Life leaves a bad taste
It ain’t over now
So let me
Feel the pain
© 2005, Mosquitobyte
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