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If only I could feel nothing
Hollow as a bell
I can hear my own heart ringing sometimes
Singing clear and empty
A perfect vessel
A sweet ?
Instead, now, full and fragile
A bloody mess beating away
Ill write it out, Ill write it out
Its frustration that creates desire
Not the other way around
Unless you let it
Baby, Ill let it
Baby, Ill let it
Baby, Ill let it
Baby, Ill let it
Baby, Ill let it
Baby, Ill let it
Baby, Ill let it
Baby, Ill let it
Baby, Ill let it
Baby, Ill let it
Baby, Ill let it
Baby, Ill let it