God knows I tried, but broken, I bow to the beast inside
Covered my tracks, but couldn't swallow my pride
As sure as the moonlight strikes our skin
I howled a wrecking ball, and you were porcelain
An altered state, sometimes I even scare myself
Is it too late to question fate?
And hope is fleeting, still tethered to this grim divergence of my being
I can't stop the bleeding, I can barely stand myself
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