Inbred
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Last published Fri, Oct 24, 2025
You can't win 'em all
Who knows how much longer
I'll lay on the floor
Touch me 'til I vomit
I'm not scared of God
I'm scared he was gone all along
Who will take the fall?
Who of us is stronger?
You'll just want it more
If you could, you'd have fought it
But you know you're not
From the start, they knew you were wrong
You were wrong
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