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BIRTHING THE STRANGE
Inside
in utero.
Barely anything yet.
Starving,tired,and cold.
Outside
a jaded world waited.
Craving your innocence,
craving your energy.
You have a friend who
wants to help you.
You have a friend,who would never lie.
Inside
you were a child then.
Alive
but not knowing the meaning.
Outside
a jaded world is waiting.
Craving your innocence,
craving your energy,
craving your everything.
I am a friend who
wants to love you.
I am a friend who will never...
I am a friend who
wants to kill you.
You have a friend that will never die.
in utero.
Barely anything yet.
Starving,tired,and cold.
Outside
a jaded world waited.
Craving your innocence,
craving your energy.
You have a friend who
wants to help you.
You have a friend,who would never lie.
Inside
you were a child then.
Alive
but not knowing the meaning.
Outside
a jaded world is waiting.
Craving your innocence,
craving your energy,
craving your everything.
I am a friend who
wants to love you.
I am a friend who will never...
I am a friend who
wants to kill you.
You have a friend that will never die.
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