no one will notice the abuse as long as the bleeding's internal.
pretty and perfect, maybe only on the surface.
bet you're taking your microscope back for a refund.
it was faster to build this house than your trust.
i'm an argument away from being locked up.
hide me where i'm safe from this world.
if only they knew, the real murderer's inside.
no one should have this kind of power [trip].
but the knife's in one hand, my heart's in the other.
and i just can't stop running my mouth.
i'm a sentence fragment away from the stab.
will somebody shut her up please?
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