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Rage is a beautiful thing...
The oddest kind of old friend
You love it but not in a normal way
But as a twisted high that shows up quickly and just as fast, or faster, lets you down to earth
It tastes bittersweet
A fattening food you can't stop yourself from eating too much of
Neither wrong or right
It just is
It's company is always cold
Though it can keep you warm 'til you grow old
Wear it as a ring, it ages you
Burns you to your core
Then all your eyes see is bLood
Boiled in you own body with a bittersweet flavor
Rage is a beautiful thing...
24 hours -_-
The oddest kind of old friend
You love it but not in a normal way
But as a twisted high that shows up quickly and just as fast, or faster, lets you down to earth
It tastes bittersweet
A fattening food you can't stop yourself from eating too much of
Neither wrong or right
It just is
It's company is always cold
Though it can keep you warm 'til you grow old
Wear it as a ring, it ages you
Burns you to your core
Then all your eyes see is bLood
Boiled in you own body with a bittersweet flavor
Rage is a beautiful thing...
24 hours -_-