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[_no_future]

And I will await your highness
I'm so high I cannot walk
And I will await
You cripple
You take away my pride
My peace, my empathy
No babies sleep on atrophy
Your unborn love and fetal stress
Hard bitter candy, legless caress




It's okay to kill your idols
Just pretend you have no rivals
We all know that im friendless


Spits at mirrors; it's not an issue
Just remove the hateful tissues
We all know MY rage is endless


No one knows im Hester Prynne
Someone please tell Anne Boleyn
Chokers are back in again