Grave

Dig me a grave
Cut my wrists for me
Watch the rivers of red
Fall in fluent streams
Of heartache and pain
Let the salty tears fall down like rain
Let the hate cloud over
Judge your right mind
Take control
Consume your fears
In a six pack of sorrow
Lay me to rest
Cover me in roses
Spit on my grave
Say goodbye
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~
Summer-Skye