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rotted fever ..
i
the meth head
pen fed
scroll lullabies in
stained ink
i
hear the demons humming
ohhh im coming
soon
to see you through
the ballad of blue skies
weary eyes
for all the times you
soothed my sighs
in
rotted fever
a true believer
dope hope
sing in notes of
painful pleasure
i crave
the lonesome letters
unforgiving
key kept clever
i want the love
of a troubled soul
to love me back
til we grow old
so we can die
and die
then die again.
for Jon Rot
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