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Broken Spine
02:15
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I won't be pictured with your titles written in my flesh. I won't be caught with mindless filler brewing in my chest.
I've got bags under my eyes and fat under my skin.
I don't cover up my scars or hide the shit in my grin.
I'm not your picture perfect statuette.
Tear out my spine and see my broken back.
But at least I'm a fucking human being.
I've got a mind and two eyes of my own.
Don't tell me what to see.
Don't tell me what I see.
So you're afraid of your imperfections? Well keep your alterations away from mine.
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Torn Flesh
01:10
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It's crawling.
Tear the flesh from my body so I can sleep comfortably.
It's scratching.
Digging.
Clawing.
How many pitfalls and setbacks until I become indifferent?
How much longer until I have nothing?
I'll hide inside, away from the light.
Until I become bones.
Until I become nothing.
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