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letra de sandpaper - crippling alcoholism

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i need somebody to f-ck
from behind when i’m drunk
leave and don’t say “goodbye”
walk home alone late at night

open oceans of hurt
trading cum for self-worth
touch stove to fingers
you only feel when you’re burnt

we don’t have wants
we have needs
we need to see something bleed
preferably something weak
beaten and diseased
we all need bodies to f-ck
from behind when we’re drunk
eyes never should meet
leave once it’s complete
and nothing moves without l-st
old sin of the touch
soaks up every thought
drags the family to rot

and n0body weeps for a dead wh0re
strangled
hands cuffed to a headboard
thoughts flood
like her sweat drops
in the brothel
for starved
carnivores

anger was my favorite feeling
it was the rope
to the top of the well
anger was my favorite feeling
it was the light
on the dungeon cell

i miss that hurt
we used to flood the earth
and scortch the skies
with stolen fire
stroll down main street
and follow the river
till the sewer drains emerge
that’s where you’ll find my body
bloated and full of worms

you drown in an infinite crowd
but n0body wants you to pull them down
oh no
what a lonely way to die
what a lonely way to die

it’s like you’re watching yourself
watch yourself

alone in, alone in your room
watch the door slam shut

- crippling alcoholism

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