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S A L T // I R ON

from G H V S T B O R † by Dead Youth

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My fucking skin
Is crawling; feels bad
No surprise I'm bawling
Bowling balls down glass statues of you
Call roll call I scream "not here"
I'm gone
You knew that I can't show up
You can't see me, fuck your eyes
I smash it on my face
Your face, I like the way you taste,
Salt//Iron
I grab your waist, don't waste my time
Think about me when you do that thing you do
You know with knives and lips and pictures of me with a vintage gun to my head

Burn my lips and fingertips,
Splif melting, the world burns
Apathy takes part, I hold back
Slowly die and never look back
Burn through the whole pack
Lay back, you sit tight
Give up, there's no fight;
Everything fades to black tonight
Kill it; stop that shit
Fingers scraping; concrete ditch
I can't take shit, you eclipse behind ya bish
Noises everywhere; sickness.
Eye's rolling, skin sweating- kill it.
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from G H V S T B O R †, released July 12, 2014

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