.You like to carry my heart in a bag that's broken.
You're asking when do I stop?
When the bottle's empty.
Blacker than my father's soul,
drunk enough to raise us all.
Pink... pink
roses... roses...
Nomad:
Drowning rat.
Black.
Black.
So black you can't even g.
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