.Eyes open, feet sweating on satin
Flickering pain lighting up
Hitch me to the reaper>
Theater curtain, studded vest
This limbo you breathe in
Eerie cold in my chest
Why are you collecting plastic?
Why all the trash?
Stone-colored hands too brittle to move
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