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Jed

You conjured up all of the lust in the world and wrapped my eyes in gold.

You conjured up all of the lust in the world and wrapped my eyes in gold. I lost the ability to see clearly.

You conjured up all of the lust in the world and wrapped my eyes in gold. I lost the ability to see clearly. I became a warped reflection of myself at the edge of the water,

You conjured up all of the lust in the world and wrapped my eyes in gold. I lost the ability to see clearly. I became a warped reflection of myself at the edge of the water, A canary in a mine to test death.

I try not to think about you.

I try not to think about you. But when I do I am right there again.

I try not to think about you. But when I do I am right there again. Standing on your front porch in the dead of night,

I try not to think about you. But when I do I am right there again. Standing on your front porch in the dead of night, knocking on your door to see if you are alright.

It wouldn't be the first time your lips turned blue and you almost died.

It wouldn't be the first time your lips turned blue and you almost died. But you weren't overdosing that night.

It wouldn't be the first time your lips turned blue and you almost died. But you weren't overdosing that night. I heard the cock of a shotgun as you kicked the screen door open and pointed the gun at my chest.

It wouldn't be the first time your lips turned blue and you almost died. But you weren't overdosing that night. I heard the cock of a shotgun as you kicked the screen door open and pointed the gun at my chest. "Get the fuck off my porch or I'll shoot you bitch."

It wouldn't be the first time your lips turned blue and you almost died. But you weren't overdosing that night. I heard the cock of a shotgun as you kicked the screen door open and pointed the gun at my chest. "Get the fuck off my porch or I'll shoot you bitch." I was drunk too.

It wouldn't be the first time your lips turned blue and you almost died. But you weren't overdosing that night. I heard the cock of a shotgun as you kicked the screen door open and pointed the gun at my chest. "Get the fuck off my porch or I'll shoot you bitch." I was drunk too. But I remember.

And in my head I shoot you over and over.

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