Sweetened Blood

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By scarred_4-life

The blood is pouring But my soul is souring It's all so sad But's it's really not that bad I don't need to be saved Just let me get to my grave With sound piece of mind That you understand why I'm leaving it all behind I just can't take it anymore I'm sick of running for the door Quit trying to stop the flood Just let me pour out my sweetened blood I will see you soon enough But until then just stay tough

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