deeper down – suck the sorrow dry
wading through the sewage that you left behind
the torture is slow
I could not pull the weight of the ache that I’ve been delt
this bullet is for you
beneath the dirt lives a different kind
crackhead queens – deception kings
the unborn child nobody wants
rub the salt into my wounds with passion and a smile
enter my domain – closer to the pain
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