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Blackpill
02:33
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Every thought has only bled to nothing.
I can see your skin
And I see it’s rotting.
Now I know for sure,
And now I know I’m dying,
And now I know for sure,
And I know I’m rotting.
Give it up
I could give it up
Give it up
I could give it up
Now I look for the rope
Hanging from
The clouds above.
But when you think it comes.
Now I’m looking for
The rope to come.
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