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"bacon face bitches"
scars, stumps and stitches
go ahead, laugh, it's all right;
cuz you keep the light on
and you sleep with a gun
and you lock all your doors every night
on the night my life changed,
i would give anything
to shoot, bite, or scream my way out
now you fear a dark room
when my heart beat its doom?
while i sputtered and spat
in the cold hopeless black
when time held its breath
and i begged god for death
less than living, more than dead,
lost in fear, seeing red,
yet after all this I still bloom?
i'm still here, resolute
not a soul may refute;
the blackness may flay
the light from my day
but i'm always, forever, a cute
