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If you wanted blood from me
Instead of loving
You’ve gone about it right
On every night
You seek another transfusion
So my veins speak to you aloud
We’re two children oh so lonely
Nothing feels like home
Guess one day we’ll work it out
Yes it seems that tragedy possess us
No it won’t release
That’s why my blood
You seek it out
A lifetime worth denying
Nights filled with tears
So with this pen
I bleed it out

© 2006, Mosquitobyte