breath

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hold my hand
be sure to sink.
my mind will envelope your thoughts.
so be sure to hold your breath.
the kind of lovin'
to use you,
abuse you,
ruin your understanding of truth.
if you hold my hand,
this becomes your final dance.
no sort of envy can replace
what ill take from you.
so now, honey,
i give you a chance to run.
because if you don't
ill hold your hand.
you'll be sure to sink.
my mind will envelope your soul.
so make sure to hold your breath.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 17, 2018 ⏰

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