.With this drop of blood I thee wed
For every one of me, thousands dead
Learning foreign languages
Dying white wedding dresses red
A sonogram, a photograph
A kiss on the lips, stab in the back
Messy lies and bloodshot eyes
We built this pile of shit so high
I was sleepless, I .
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